The man with the headscarf led the little radishes into a dark cellar. Once inside, Li Dai finally understood what a living hell looked like. Those barrels of bloody humans soaking in medicinal water, the severed heads, hearts, and corpses hanging by silver hooks—all of this brutally illustrated just how harrowing this place was. Even though she was currently a fox, she couldn't help rolling around as nausea threatened to tear through her stomach.
An Le, Tang Mao, and Luo Xiaofu possessed strong endurance, their faces merely turning pale as their bodies trembled. Jiang Mong and the others, however, lacking courage and mental fortitude, let out a wail and burst into tears.
The headscarf-wearing man glared fiercely and snapped, "Shut up!"
Chapter 223