Chapter 1717

• Jun Wu Xie sat within the cell, the surrounding dark and dank. An occasional sob or curse would drift out from the other cells, their voices both male and female, but all filled with despair and aggrievement.
• Those voices swam around Jun Wu Xie’s ears, and she just sat there quietly, looking like she had nothing to do with this place of despair at all.
• “For how long do you intend to remain in this place?” A languid sounding voice quietly sounded from outside the jail cell.