145th Break: Mercenaries

The air is moist and foul while the fire on the torches flickered, making the shadows on the mottled walls look like they are dancing inside this dimly-lit space. The snores of the prisoners from the other cells could be heard while some wailed, full of grievance because of the injustice that they suffered.

Inside one of the rows of prison cells, three people are wearing clean clothes and the facial features are good, making them look so out of this place. Their hairs are even neatly combed. Unfortunately, on the faces of two of them is a bewildered expression.

"So… how did it come to this?" Ke Lin asked and wryly smiled as he held the jail bars while a helpless expression is on his face.

Bai Jing didn't say anything and just looked at ol' Si who calmly sat on the side with his eyes closed as if everything doesn't have to do with him. Well, let's turn back the time four hours earlier and see.