At this moment, an oppressive atmosphere hung over an abandoned construction site.
The shop owner that Qi Tongwei was searching for was bound tightly by a cold iron chain, unable to move. His hands were tied behind his back, leaving him completely defenseless.
A battered iron bowl sat in front of the shop owner, but the food inside was entirely different from what he had been given before. It was no longer clear water, but a steaming bowl of white porridge mixed with scraps of minced meat.
Chapter 202