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... a chair with some rope.
Iron chains that served an unknown purpose hung from all four walls. The floor was dotted with layers of dried bloodstains and they let off a putrid smell that was a mixture of rot and blood.
It was the spitting image of a classic torture chamber used for criminals back in ancient times.
‘Where am I…? This type of place still exists?’
“Where’s Madam Qi?” ‘Wasn’t she with me too? How come I don’t see her anywhere?’
Shi Sheng ...
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