Jin Yichuan and the Swallow Thief

Imperial Guard, Judge in the Northern Prison, Jail.

Four underground layers, dimly lit prison cells.

"Hey! Lv Jing, it's mealtime!"

A man dressed in Imperial Guard attire impatiently knocked on the iron door, delivering a bowl of rice mixed with various ingredients.

However, deep within the prison, a figure remained motionless. The entire person curled up, eyes numb, as if in a stupor.

Ignoring the words of the Imperial Guard, Lv Jing seemed deaf to the surroundings, utterly indifferent.

Observing this, the Imperial Guard furrowed his brow, wielding the hilt of his Embroidery Spring Sword, and harshly knocked on the iron door, urging, "Hey! Don't act ungrateful! If you don't eat, I'll take it away. Don't think you're still some Pacifier Commander; now, you're just a prisoner!"

"Once you enter our Judge in the Northern Prison, there aren't many who can leave..."

Hearing the Imperial Guard's words, Lv Jing still showed no reaction, remaining completely motionless.