Tears streamed uncontrollably from her eyes. She anxiously followed, only to be met with a scene that plunged her into despair.
A sliver of light pierced through the narrow crack in the door, cutting a faint line across the silent dungeon cell.
The cell walls were covered in damp stains, and the air was thick with humidity. The acrid stench of rot and blood intertwined. A rat poked its head out from a dark corner, its eyes glinting with fear and vigilance.
Wen Qian rubbed her eyes, trying to see more clearly. In the dim corners, countless iron cages of varying sizes held innumerable Beastmen shackled in iron chains.
It was unclear what drug they had been injected with, but they were all trapped in their beast forms.
The little girl clamped a hand over her mouth, her eyes wide with terror. Still, tears of fright streamed from their corners.
