Chapter 329: Wan’er, feeling of despair

In the dimly lit dungeon, only a few faint oil lamps provided minimal illumination.

On both sides of the narrow corridor stood fences crafted from fine iron. Each cell had enchantments that suppressed spiritual energy and sealed off energy channels.

Su Wan’er, with disheveled hair, leaned against the wall of her small solitary chamber, observing two spiders weaving their webs in the corner of the room.

“Hey…”

“…”

“Hey, beautiful.”

A man in the opposite cell, appearing older, greeted Su Wan’er with a smile as he held onto the bars.

Su Wan’er, initially reluctant …