Right after the Faceless Man left, the thin mist before their eyes completely vanished. Inside a rusted cage, Ye Beichen was sprawled on the ground, motionless.
Yuanchu felt a sharp pang in his heart and drew in a sharp breath of cold air. The freezing air pierced deep into his lungs, helping him steady his nerves.
Although Ye Beichen had been locked inside, fortunately the iron cage wasn't padlocked. Presumably, whoever put him there knew Ye Beichen wouldn't dare to open the door on his own—at least... the scars all over his body made that abundantly clear.
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