"Where are you taking me?"
Xiao Cangqing, who had been bracing himself for another round of torture, hadn't expected to be hauled out of the underground prison by two Martial Artists who radiated a cold, sinister aura.
When the warm sunlight once again shone on his body, which reeked of rot and filth,
Xiao Cangqing felt as if a lifetime had passed. It was as though he hadn't seen the warm sun in hundreds, or even thousands, of years.
The underground prison was located in a rather remote area.
Above it, the grass was a lush green, surrounded by numerous tall, stately trees,
making the place look like a resort park.
Xiao Cangqing took several deep, forceful breaths of the fresh air.
'Have the members of this Vampire Clan decided there's no more value to squeeze out of me, so they're going to execute me?'
'But if they were going to kill me, why take me out of the prison?'
'Why not just finish the job down there?'
