However, now that he was within a certain distance, he could still vaguely sense it.
Surprisingly, although Madam Qing had indeed fallen into the hands of the spirit race, she was not locked up in a dark and enclosed environment similar to a dungeon. Instead, she was locked up in a dry well in the center of an empty square.
Even the dry well was not built, and no one was guarding it. It was just open in the air.
"This place is not bad. I can see the night view and it's quite quiet."
Lin Yi looked at Madam Qing, who was sitting at the bottom of the well.
Hearing his voice, Madam Qing raised her head abruptly, but she didn't look surprised. Instead, she looked worried. you shouldn't be here. Go. Don't worry about me.
"Do I look like the kind of person who doesn't care about his friends" lives?"Lin Yi smiled.
As he spoke, he was also trying to break the various restrictions of the well.