C365 Assassination in the Dungeon

"Here, it's time to eat." A man with a knife scar on his face placed a small black bucket in front of Yun Qian. There was a bowl of rice and two plates of vegetables in it.

Yun Qian glanced at it indifferently and sat there without moving.

The man with the knife scar obviously lost his patience. He reached out his hand to pinch Yun Qian's throat, and with the other hand