C234 You Shouldn't Have Married Xiao Jingyue

The dungeon was dark and humid. A musty smell permeated the air and rustling sounds could be heard from time to time.

Qu Ling curled up at the corner of the wall and stared at a mouse that was even thicker than his own arm.

After an unknown period of time, footsteps could be heard from outside the prison.

A figure stopped outside the cell. With a flash, the figure appeared inside the cell