A chilling cry, as if encompassing the deepest despair of the human world, echoed in the night, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard it.
Huang An felt the crying sounded familiar. After a careful recognition, he understood immediately. He pulled up his blanket and continued to sleep.
"Let me out, let me out."
"Big brother, I was wrong, wrong, I won't dare do it again!"
The echo was coming from the backyard of the martial arts school, somber and chilling.
The cry with a tone of despair was shocking and touching. After initial panic and anger, they quickly reacted.
The cries came from the two unlucky brothers held in the dark dungeon.
Thinking about this, they were left speechless, mostly annoyed by the disturbance of their sleep.
After all, they were nicely asleep in the middle of the night, and it was irritating to be woken up by the noise.
Especially on such a muggy, lethargy-inducing rainy night.
Really?
Crying so pitifully?