C138 Underground Prison(1)

Ji Xuan's head was covered in cold sweat. That hand didn't look like it belonged to a real general.

"I want to probe your soul."

Ji Xuan heard a terrifying voice echo in his ears.

His entire body couldn't move, but he didn't feel any pain. It was precisely because of this that he felt this fear.

"What a fresh soul." That terrifying voice once again reached Ji Xuan's ears