Spiritual roots martial artist! Evil cult's sub-altar!

"Emissary su, let's go down and take a look."

Gu xueshang's cold voice rang out.

There could be danger in this underground tunnel. The demonic cultivators in the Lei clan's Castle could be hiding in this underground tunnel. Ordinary soldiers would not be of much help and might even be a burden to them.

"Yes." Su Jie nodded.

The two of them took the torches from the soldiers beside them and went down the underground tunnel.

Gu xueshang walked in front, and the two of them went down the stairs for about a hundred feet.

And what appeared in front of su Jie was a dark and damp dungeon!

Under the dim light, there were prisoners locked in the cells. Most of these prisoners were in a deep sleep. Some of them were woken up, but they covered their eyes weakly with their hands and felt the piercing light.

"There are so many people in this Lei clan's castle's private prison?"