The prison was pitch black, with only faint rustling sounds indicating the position of a few people.
Pei Ye sat leaning against Chou Luo. When the coarse and rough hemp rope tied his hands, his body's balance was affected, causing Pei Ye to recline against the wall. Beside him, Chou Luo stared blankly at him, unable to respond to the sentence, probably never thinking that a fanatic of the Three Kingdoms could be bewitched to this extent.
