C219 No Ink on His Chest

At night, Lonemoon hung high in the air, the pale moonlight shining through the window.

The study room of the General's Estate was brightly lit. A huge iron cage was placed in the middle of the room, and a person was lying inside.

Chen Xiaowu slowly woke up and found himself lying in a huge iron cage. His hands and feet were cuffed with iron chains