The passage suddenly came to an end.

the road ahead has disappeared. Instead, it's a stone chamber. Facing Xie Xuan, it's blocked by several thick iron bars, forming an iron fence. It looks like a prison like existence.

in this prison, there are several old people, all of whom are dressed in fancy clothes, but these luxurious clothes have broken into rags. I am even more embarrassed. Each face is dirty, hair is tangled, and my body smells rotten.

among the old people, one of them seems to be seriously injured, lying on the ground with straw, and the other old people are taking turns to convey real Qi to...