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... ellow light.
The dried bloodstains on the torture instruments looked even more gruesome and eerie in the firelight.
The jailer led Shen Yanzhi to the last cell. He bowed and said, “Prince, Duke Qin and his son are inside.”
Shen Yanzhi raised his hand slightly, and the jailer silently withdrew.
The straw on the floor of the cell was relatively clean, but the place was musty and filled with a foul smell, having not seen sunlight for years.
Duke Qin and his s ...
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