Luo Zhu didn't resist, and silently stood up, obediently following the red-skinned man out.
Seeing that Luo Zhu was sensible, the red-skinned man also said no more and turned to lead the way.
The two walked along the corridor outside and, after a short while, arrived at an underground cave a hundred times larger, where many prisoners, similar to Luo Zhu, gathered, totaling in the hundreds.
The people here were all oddly shaped, some with horns on their heads, some with scales on their skin, and others partly human and partly beast.
In front of the cave was a huge stone wall with many cave openings about ten feet high, densely packed like a honeycomb.
The sound of howling wind came from the cave, sounding very mournful and carrying strong fluctuations of demonic Qi.
Beneath the stone wall of the cave stood dozens of red-skinned men who looked similar and appeared to be from the same clan.
