Qingtong spoke, sensing the Bai Family and the people from various families approaching, she squinted her eyes and left, dragging Chu Lingfeng with her.
Behind her, a group of people who were tormented into almost unrecognizable forms, with wounds all over their bodies, took the items she gave them and then looked towards the outer courtyard with eyes full of hatred.
Afterwards, they each cried out and ran outside.
"Help!"
"Help us!"
One by one, the people rushed out from the dungeon.
Every one of them carried wounds on their bodies.
Those wounds almost covered their entire bodies.
And those wounds were obviously not caused by ordinary punishments.
The exit leading from the dungeon to the ground was wide open.
The people cried and ran outside, quickly catching the attention of those entering the Bai Family's inner courtyard.
"Over there!"
Lady Yan coldly pointed in the direction where the cries were coming from.
In her heart, she still felt some trepidation.
