And around the dungeon, you can also see some spoiled food, tattered clothes, and so on, which were used for these mortals' sustenance.
The dungeon never sees daylight, with a dark and gloomy environment that, over time, oppresses and numbs, turning people into walking corpses.
Song Minghui couldn't bear it anymore and revealed her identity and reassured these mortals, which dispelled their wariness and fear, and gradually, joy appeared on their faces.
They were residents near the Black Wind Mountain Range, and since being captured by the demon cultivators, they lived in constant fear of being taken away for alchemy.
Many of the mortals here had witnessed firsthand their captured companions being taken away to cultivate demon techniques and have their essence and blood absorbed.
Such deeds by the demon cultivators threatened their lives, naturally inducing fear and a desire to escape, but they found no way out. In this abyssal dungeon, their cries for help went unanswered.
