C431 Exchange of Prisoners 1

In the dim dungeon, a handsome and robust man hung his head, his limbs shackled by thick iron chains. Two chains even pierced through his shoulder blades, pinning him to the cell.

Blood marked his face, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes cast shadows on his cheeks.

Gongsun Kai entered the cell, and the guard outside bowed respectfully. "Master."

Ignoring the disciple