Linge followed Carney and descended the spiral stone steps. The temperature in the air became colder as he went down.
At the corner where there seemed to be no change, gusts of cold wind kept coming up, mixed with subtle screams from time to time.
Lan Ya, who was not very scared at first, also leaned over at this time, her little hands tightly clutching his sleeves, her feet missed several times, and her head hit Ringer's shoulder.
"Who are the people in the prison below?" Linge asked suddenly
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