Liu Xu followed Ye Tian, with Long Feifeng and some guards trailing behind as they entered the military prison. The prison was quite clean, but the prisoners were not.
The appearances of the prisoners in the military prison were a bit horrifying. They were all shackled by iron chains at their hands and feet, and even had their necks locked for those with severe sentences.
Their gazes were terrifying, and their bodies were covered in wounds. The severely injured lay crippled among piles of straw on the ground.
Each cell contained different prisoners, and despair filled the eyes of many.
Liu Xu, worried about his own son, felt nothing upon seeing these prisoners unless his son was among them.
As those in power, they could easily take lives with just any excuse—like the King, if he says you are wrong, then you are wrong, and your whole clan might be exterminated.