Chapitre 1067: Chapter 6: Starting to Cultivate Once More

"How is our newest member to this forsaken club doing?" the guard asked these kind words with a sinister face.

"I'm getting used to it," Arthur calmly answered and it seemed his calm domineer annoyed that guard.

"Then adapt to being here as no one will come to your aid and you won't see the light of the sun ever again in your life," the guard laughed, "have you tried out our special made bars yet? Have you gotten your first sting?"

Arthur's face darkened when he was reminded by what happened to him when he tried to touch these bars.

"They are special bars made on demand of our general," the guard hit the bars with a short thick stick, "if you touch them I bet you'll dance… Can you show me how well your dance is?"

"Easy…" from the other cell, John whispered. Yet in this totally void place his voice was perfectly heard by the guard.