Li Tian understood what the fat man meant, and he looked out of the iron fence.
Feng Qiao walked to the side of the metal bars and knocked on them lightly. He frowned slightly.""This is made from the iron essence, it's extremely sturdy."
The fatty waved his hand."If we're still locked up in an ordinary dungeon, wouldn't that be degrading us?"
Li Tian's gaze swept across the dungeon. It wasn't wrong to call it a dungeon. When they came down, they had to walk down the steps for more than an hour, and they had to make countless turns before they reached the depths.
However, as they walked along, the cells became more and more dilapidated, dark, and damp as compared to the steel-like iron cells at the beginning. The long road made them feel like they had walked into hell.
They were now in the deepest part of the dungeon. It was a simple, dirty, but extremely sturdy dungeon. It was the only dungeon in the area, and only the three of them were in it.