C209 Punishment of Corruption in the Plane of Existence 16

The sleepless night was a dead end.

From initial resistance to being forced to accept and finally to shame.

Jing Sheng was lying on a bed that had been changed into a different bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes. His ankle, which was so fragile that it could be broken with a pinch, was wrapped by a black iron chain, forming a magnificent scene of extreme black and white