"Reporting to the Master, those from the Outer Territory Alliance have all been imprisoned in this stone chamber and are required to undergo a pilgrimage."
Deep underground, Yan Quan followed Ye Jinxuan all the way to the door of a dark stone chamber.
“How many are left?”
Ye Jinxuan crossed her arms, looking uninterested, and asked the guard beside her in a cold voice.
What just happened made her feel very bad.
"Reporting to the leader, there are still... two people left."
"Um."
Ye Jinxuan replied calmly without any emotional fluctuations.
"Wait, how many original ones are there?"
Yan Quan felt something was wrong, so he quickly asked.
"I don't know."
Seeing Yan Quan asking her, Ye Jinxuan replied in a bad tone and refused to look at him in anger.
"Uh... Your Excellency, originally, there were eight people, but one of them didn't resist the interrogation..."
“…”
Hearing the guard's answer, Yan Quan looked helpless.
It seems that the Demon Cult is still the same as before.
"Well, have those people hiding in the church found out anything?"
Ye Jinxuan asked nonchalantly, fiddling with the gold ornaments on her fingers.
"Master, according to the regulations, after persuasion failed, we went in and searched their souls. We found that they just wanted to seize one of our spirit stone mines. It seems... they don't have any major intentions at all."
The guard continued to answer Ye Jinxuan's questions, and the servants behind him opened the stone door at this time.
"It's boring. I'm back now. Come find me upstairs after you finish your meeting."
Ye Jinxuan pointed with her small hand, giving Yan Quan a ban, and then left the stone chamber without looking back.
Yan Quan looked helplessly at the place where she disappeared, and followed the gaze of the confused guards into the stone chamber.
As soon as he entered the stone chamber, he saw a bloody man lying in a small room.
But judging by his heaving chest, he should still be able to breathe.
Seeing these words, I couldn't help but sigh at the cruelty of the demon cult.
This feeling of being at the mercy of others...
"What kind of world did your predecessor come from?"
Yan Quan asked with his arms folded, and the other guards were waiting outside the stone chamber as he requested.
“…”
There was no response, only the sound of faint breathing.
"Do you know Bai Miaomiao?"
Yan Quan had no expression on his face and directly said the name of his master.
His main purpose was not to see whether the other party was from the same world as himself, but to find out the news about his master.
What was the world of that woman who was also a transmigrated person like?
"Well……"
As expected by Yan Quan, the man finally took action after hearing Yan Quan's words.
But after just a few movements, there was no more breath.
Another one died.
“…”
Yan Quan frowned and walked to the other small rooms in the stone chamber with a bad feeling.
Apart from some empty small rooms, Yan Quan finally saw another living person in the last small room.
However, the man was already unconscious and kept mumbling something nonsense.
It was obvious that he had just been soul-searched, and he had not controlled the intensity of the soul-search well, so he was completely useless.
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