(Xiao Wu · Beautiful Picture 3)
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
Inside a pitch-black secret chamber.
There was no telling how much time had passed.
Yu Xiaogang finally regained consciousness.
"Ugh..."
With a muffled groan, Yu Xiaogang instinctively tried to prop himself up, only to find both hands unbearably heavy.
At the same time, he heard the clattering of chains.
Looking down, Yu Xiaogang instantly froze.
All four of his limbs were bound tightly by four thick Black Iron Chains to the corners of the stone bed beneath him.
"This... where is this?!"
"Why am I locked up here?!"
He discovered that he had been chained inside a pitch-black secret chamber.
Struggling desperately, Yu Xiaogang sat up on the stone bed. Looking at the walls enclosing him on every side and the few torches casting a faint glow, he was overwhelmed by disbelief and furious alarm.
The air reeked of mildew and dampness, suffocating him!
"Second Uncle... it was Second Uncle!"
At last, Yu Xiaogang abruptly remembered the last thing he had seen before losing consciousness.
He had drunk that cup of hot tea, then passed out.
That was absolutely not normal!
And he had been in his second uncle's home.
Who but his second uncle could have brought him here and locked him up?!
But why would his second uncle do this?
Yu Xiaogang was filled with incomprehension, grief, and indignation.
Clang-
Just then, the chamber's iron door suddenly opened.
Yu Luomian slowly walked in, carrying a meal.
"You're awake?"
Seeing that Yu Xiaogang had awakened, Yu Luomian placed the food on a nearby stone platform, a cold sneer appearing on his face.
"Good. You're awake!"
"From now on, just settle down and stay here!"
"Don't worry. I won't let you starve!"
"After all, whatever else you