44. Plan to Send Gifts

"Yang Yuan!" growled one of the prisoners in a muffled voice accompanied by hatred, a look of disgust and anger bubbling in his chest.

The eyes of the other prisoners, which had previously become glazed, suddenly bulged. They really didn't expect that this person would come alone to the place where they had just been severely tortured.

This could be seen from the large amount of blood splattered everywhere. Even the straw-covered floors and walls of the cave prison also have horrific abstract paintings that can make someone feel nauseous and want to vomit.

In the corner of the room, a tall, burly masked man was seen holding a machete. it seemed, he was just having fun with the captives there.

Qing Yuan stood in front of the prison door with a piercing gaze as sharp as a sword. The eyes visible through the hole in the mask looked very cold, accompanied by a strange aura that would make the hairs on the back of anyone's neck bristle.

His figure not only looked very scary, but it al