"Miss Zhu, have you heard of a place called Ghost Prison?" Ye Chen asked out of blue."
Screech!
Zhu Ya suddenly stepped on the brakes and the car grinded to a halt.
Her eyes stared at Ye Chen curiously, as her chest heaved nervously.
"Mr. Ye, why did you suddenly ask this question?"
Zhu Ya's voice trembled slightly as she spoke.
Ye Chen was delighted. She knew something about it!
"Miss Zhu, Ghost Prison is very important to me. If you know anything, please tell me!"
Ye Chen immediately grabbed Zhu Ya's wrist.
Zhu Ya could feel the excitement in Ye Chen's tone. After thinking about it for a moment, she said, "There are countless ancient martial arts experts imprisoned in the Ghost Prison."
Ye Chen's expression became extremely serious and the veins on his arms were bulging.
Why did those people lock up his parents there?
His parents were not martial artists. They were just ordinary people!