"Master? Great Master?"
Ku Hai's obsequious voice echoed in his ears.
"No... Great Master, how could you be imprisoned... No, this must not be true, you must have infiltrated here to rescue this poor servant, right!"
Ku Hai was confined in another cell.
He seemed to have been tortured, looking a bit miserable.
Not only was he covered in wounds, but three of his fingers were broken, and he was missing an ear.
What was even more bizarre was that with his ghost creature abilities, he hadn't managed to recover from such injuries.
"What's going on here?"
Lin Mu ignored Ku Hai's desperate cries and asked calmly.
"This ghostly place, for some reason, can restrict this servant's cultivation level, clearly just some mortals, yet they can imprison the great..."
"Shut up!"
Lin Mu didn't want to hear Ku Hai's noisy complaints.
Ku Hai shivered in fear, becoming even more despondent.
He had hoped that Lin Wudi would discover him and rescue him after being captured.
