Today's world has been occupied by alien races.

Even if there is no Tianxia clan, there will be other tribes coming... They still have to continue to suffer.

Two people were imprisoned in the deepest cell of the boss.

These two men are all elderly and young, with wounds and bloodstains on their bodies.

It was Yuan Sanquan and Murong Jian.

This pair of masters and apprentices... has been arrested in this prison a month ago after the defeat in the battle in Xiaodongshan and has never been out again.

At this moment, Murong Jian was lying on the ground, his body twitching, making a burst of painful sounds.

Yuan Sanquan is still unshaven, but his face is visible to the naked eye and even his beard is a little white compared to a year ago.

He looked at Murong Jian with unbearable eyes.

"Disciple, if you can't hold on, you... surrender." Yuan Sanquan gritted his teeth and said.

Murong Jian's face was like white paper, his body was still trembling, and he replied with difficulty: "Master, you will not surrender, nor will I surrender! I... will advance and retreat with you, Master."
Chapter completed!