The two of them arrived at the dungeon.
Those who were imprisoned here were not ordinary criminals; either they were death row inmates, incurable villains, or enemy captives whose hands were stained with blood, unforgivable in their crimes.
The dungeon was filled with the stench of blood and dampness, with cries and the sound of whips occasionally echoing.
Shen Tang asked, "Which cell is he in? I want to see him myself."
Xue Yinzhou looked a bit worried, "Better let me interrogate him."
Shen Tang smiled slyly, "Don't worry, he is utterly loyal to me now. Forget attacking me, if I told him to bark like a dog, he wouldn't dare to bark twice."
Xue Yinzhou was taken aback. Even if he had been beaten into submission, this level of obedience seemed exaggerated.
Shen Tang was eager to prove herself, "Just wait and see!"
