In the dungeon of Xijiang City, a disheveled young man sat on a pile of straw, staring listlessly at the light filtering in, which told him that night had fallen.
He had once been the exalted Crown Prince of the Zhou State, a boy so bright and clever that he was named heir early on. Even in the Immortal Valley, home to the sprawling royal clans of the Seven States, he had been a golden child, the envy of all.
But now, he was a prisoner. The stables back in Jiujiang City had been tolerable, but ever since Li Feng had brought him to Xijiang City, he had been locked in this sunless cell.
Chapter 213