C1103 These Dusts Were Living Things

Afternoon had passed, and it was now early evening. In the prison, Yeh Li hadn't yet been taken out by the guards to face his fate. Instead, he cursed Soong Xiangyan, that little wolf, under his breath. Escaping from the prison seemed less promising than finding a way to leave through other means.

As midnight approached, he knew he couldn't just sit and wait for doom