The narrow and gloomy passage was filled with a rancid smell. It was obvious that it had not been cleaned for many years.
The dirt mixed with blood solidified and dried on the ground, covering it layer by layer.
As time passed, the ground that was originally paved with stone actually had a solid hard shell.
Looking at the cells on both sides, they were dense and narrow. Some of the cells were so narrow that one couldn't even straighten their legs when lying down.
The yin Qi was so dense that it made one's scalp numb.
In this stinky cage, there were countless vengeful souls wandering around, wailing silently.
Tang Zhen ignored everything else. He merely looked at the cage opposite him.
That figure in the darkness was currently quietly looking at Tang Zhen. He was just like a stone statue.
Tang Zhen was certain of one point. The other party had cultivators from the inner city and were reinforcements that had rushed over from other places.