Fortunately, Yan Dong's next words turned their anger into joy.
"Don't worry, all the Turin People outside have been taken care of."
Cheng He was stunned.
'Taken care of?'
'It hasn't even been half an hour since the fighting started. How many reinforcements came? How could they have captured the defense works so quickly?'
But despite his confusion, Cheng He was thrilled.
Yan Dong and Fang Na wasted no time. They immediately drew their weapons, broke the door lock, and freed Cheng He and the other captives.
The group then hurried out of the underground prison and back to the surface.
The moment they saw daylight again, all the captives showed expressions of joyful relief, as if they had survived a disaster.
But soon, they realized something was wrong.
"Why are all the bodies those of the Turin People?"
"Yeah, there isn't a single damaged puppet or golem, nor are there any bodies of foreign familiars."
"Where did the army that attacked the defense works go?"
