Whether it is in the Blood God Empire or the Yuntian Continent, as long as it is a family with a rich and solid foundation, there must be a cage underneath to imprison those who have done wrong things in this family.

In other words, in this family, the head of the family is like a king.

At this time, Ye Ganjun was walking towards the Yejia dungeon with Egret. The Yejiajia had a great cause and could not be underestimated in an empire as powerful as the Blood God.

The Yejia dungeon, behind the Yejia compound, is covered with grass. Inside the small stone door is a huge palace-like prison. As soon as the stone door is opened, the smell of blood rushes towards the face. It is rich and pungent, making people feel uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but frown.

Standing at the door, Egret looked at the dungeon. It was dark inside and there was no end in sight. But vaguely, she seemed to hear an iron whip filled with thorns and dipped in pepper water sweeping across the skin and flesh, and the iron pieces were reddened by the fire.

, branded on the strong back, the toe plates forcibly pinched off ten fingers, and the pain from the fingers to the heart made life worse than death. The most frightening thing was that they didn't even have the strength to scream, and they didn't even have the strength to scream.

No ability.

They can only feel the pain, they can't cry out, they can't live, they can't die, they can only feel like this until their life is completely exhausted.

The fingertips trembled slightly, the egret's red eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and traces of evil energy were invisibly released from her body, strangled in the air, like a mad demon.

"Is Ye Jing in here?" The egret suddenly turned its head and glared at Ye Ganjun, "Ye Ganjun, if Ye Jing is injured in one place, I will kill your Ye family and bleed like a river."

Ye Ganjun smiled gently, like a kind old man, "Don't be angry, Ye Jing is just here to calm down. She is my daughter, so I will not treat her badly."

In these words, there is another trap...

He is still testing whether Bailu already knows his secret. People like Ye Bingtong and Ye Jing have no blood relationship with him, they are just chess pieces.

Bailu sneered, "Your daughter? If I were Ye Jing, I wouldn't want a father like you."

Ye Ganjun glanced at the egret lightly, shook his head with a smile, and walked towards the dungeon, "You are not Ye Jing after all."

Egret looked at Ye Ganjun's back, his eyes were terribly red, and his hands were clenched... I'm afraid Ye Jing still doesn't know the truth of the matter.

She longs for her father's love so much, but in the end, everything is a game, and she is just a chess piece, a chess piece that no one cares about life or death.

Ye Ganjun and Egret were walking in the dungeon. When some guards with ferocious faces and smell of blood all over their bodies saw Ye Ganjun, they all respectfully bent their waists at ninety degrees and performed the highest salute in the world.

They were walking in the corridor, and there were countless cages on both sides. The cages were filled with all kinds of prisoners. In short, none of these prisoners were intact, either missing hands, broken feet, blind, or...

Disfigured…

Anyway, no one who enters this dungeon can get out alive, and they will eventually be tortured to death.

Suddenly, a bloody hand with faintly visible bones stretched out from the cage and grabbed the egret's ankle with force. The egret frowned and looked down, only to see a face as ferocious as a ghost behind the cage.

Looking at her eyes, it was like seeing hope.
Chapter completed!