The cold rain was like countless steel needles, densely piercing Su Zhe's face.
The biting cold penetrated into the bone marrow along the pores, and he took a sharp breath, but there was a tearing pain in his lungs, followed by a heartbreaking cough.
"Ahem..."
Su Zhe struggled to open his eyes and saw a dark cell. The air was filled with the smell of rotting straw, moldy walls, and the sickening smell of blood.
Memories flooded into his mind like a tide, and the severe pain made him almost faint again.
Daqian Dynasty, Qingzhou Prefecture, Linzi County.
