The young man seemed somewhat guarded but still extended his hand to shake with Polaris, softly introducing himself:
"Jack."
Upon closer inspection, Polaris was somewhat surprised to find that the current appearance of Teacher Jack did not possess that flawless and handsome face; he now looked like an ordinary young man who was slightly attractive.
"Excuse me, what do you want?"
The young man Jack asked in a deep voice.
"We are planning to escape from here; do you want to join us?"
Polaris said.
"Escape?"
Jack's eyes lit up immediately but quickly sank into silence. He then asked softly:
"Are you confident? This is the Red Apple Church's dungeon!"
"Of course, we are..."
Polaris had not finished his sentence.
The guard outside the prison angrily knocked on the bars with a short sword, making a clang clang sound.
"What are you whispering about? Who allowed you to talk? Believe me, I will tear your mouths apart!"
"Doghead Gold."
Polaris turned his head and signaled.
