On the other side, inside the ancient tomb.
To look smart, wear mourning clothes.
Su Yuniang donned a white prison uniform and felt not only smart but as if she was paying tribute— paying tribute to the Lord of the Manor, the three ancestors, and the old steward...
"This dungeon is interesting!"
She leaned against the railing, observing her surroundings.
Night fell quickly; at this time, Sword Casting Manor usually started their celebratory bonfire party.
But here in the prison, shouldn't it be meal time?
I wonder how they serve food.
Is it delivered to individual cells or do we go to the prison cafeteria?
She observed for quite a while, lamenting that the prison layout, reminiscent of the government's design, was quite reasonable.
She was located in the female prison section.
Surrounded by other females, looking pure and innocent, pitifully charming.
She even spotted a beast-eared lady of mixed demon race descent.
