C578 Prison Number Nine
Before he even entered the city walls, Qin Yuan could already feel a murderous aura coming from inside. The heavy iron gate slowly opened, as if a ghost was opening its mouth and waiting for Qin Yuan to enter.
"Kid, take care of yourself." Lin Ronghui whispered into Qin Yuan's ear. There was a hint of sigh in his eyes as he pushed Qin Yuan through the iron door.
As soon as he entered the gate
