Chapter 224: Tears Behind Iron Bars

Clack.

Clack.

The sound of iron blocks closing.

Rustle.

Scrape.

The sound of chains on the feet.

Boom.

Boom.

The sound of the iron door closing.

"So."

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Li, bound by foot chains and handcuffs, looked at Tang Wan who had nothing by his side, and with a twisted face, he said, "Why don't they interrogate you?"

"Because I'm good."

Tang Wan found a pile of grass to lie on, swinging her delicate legs, and said cheerfully, "They have eight not-to-interrogate rules, and unfortunately, you meet none."

Squatting in the dungeon, Zhou Li looked around bewilderedly. This was a Tang Sect dungeon, completely different from the exhibition-like cells in the Beiliang Official Residence.

Who would put Explosive Talismans in a decent cell?

"Blaze Talismans."

Beside him, Tang Wan, as if back at home, casually said, "If you exert force on this wall, the talisman will activate immediately, blasting the not-so-sturdy topsoil layer and burying you dead right here."