"Ask away!" The fat beggar nodded, clearly already bribed by a cigarette from Ye Long.
"Who are you? Why are you locked up here?" Ye Long asked, looking at the fat beggar.
The fat beggar exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "I am the master of this mountain cave!"
"Huh? The master of the cave?" Ye Long was a bit surprised. Isn't this the place where the Ming Soul Sect imprisons people?
"I am indeed the master of this cave. Hey, were you caught by those old guys?" the fat beggar patted Ye Long and asked.
"Yes, and how many years have you been here?" Ye Long inquired.
"Almost over ten years, I guess!" The fat beggar replied casually, now with all his attention on the cigarette.
"Over ten years?" Upon hearing this, Ye Long couldn't help but look at the fat beggar and ask, "You're not tied down, so why don't you run away?"
"No need to run, it's not fun outside, staying here is more fun!" The fat beggar revealed a white-toothed smile to Ye Long and said.
