Translator: Pika

  Zu An looked around the imperial prison as he followed Guo Zhi in.

  This wasn’t a standard prison, but rather a place where the palace temporarily kept criminals. There was one level above ground, and many levels below ground.

  As they gradually followed the stairs down, sunlight faded. They could feel the cold and damp feeling of a prison.

  The surrounding walls were all built from massive chunks of rock. He could vaguely make out some formations ..