This was a massive ruin just outside the City of Spiritual Fortune, with charred tiles and faint glimpses of its past prosperity in some minor details.
To the north of the ruins lay a path covered by an Array System, indiscernible to outsiders. Following this path hundreds of meters underground led to a stone palace.
On the east side of the stone palace, dozens of young people were chained to the holes in the walls. Faces filled with resentment, anger, or despair among which, startlingly, was the figure of Yuan Yuying.
"Senior Brother Hua, how are you holding up?"
At this moment, Yuan Yuying looked nothing like her usual lively self. Were it not for her weak breathing, one might assume she had already died.