C454 Prison
By the time Ji Jing arrived, the guards had already stopped their attacks. Corpses were lying on the ground, and the place was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
At this moment, Ji Jingyu was half-kneeling in the midst of the corpses. Her body was filled with blood, her face was stained with a few traces of blood, and a few strands of her hair had fallen out from the struggle
