In the dark and dank dungeon, a man lay sprawled on the floor, his hands and feet shackled. His tattered clothes could not conceal the wounds covering his body.,Lan Qingjia only felt her brain explode with a deafening bang, a piercing pain in her chest. She was speechless, only managing choked sobs and tears streaming down her face.,>"poof" sound, the knife went through without hesitation, piercing straight through.。