Qin Yu's face was ashen as he quickly walked towards the dungeon.
The hunter stretched out his hand to stop Qin Yu and said in a low voice, "Qin Yu, you'd better be careful. If Zhong Wu finds out that Jing Bai keeps in touch with you, he will never let him out."
Qin Yu glanced at him and sneered. "I am here to settle the score with Zhong Wu anyway."
After saying this, Qin Yu quickly walked towards the dungeon.
There was a spell set up around the dungeon. Rays of light lingered on the iron door, looking like a wonderful scene in the dark night.
Qin Yu reached out his hand and tried to open the gate, but he found a terrifying power approaching his palm the moment he touched it.
Qin Yu was caught off guard and immediately pushed back a few steps. When he looked down, he saw a red mark on his palm, as if he had been burned.
Qin Yu looked at the dungeon's door coldly and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid this spell was not set up by Zhong Wu."