C1289 I Believe in the Divine King

It's late at night.

The dark dungeon was very noisy. The felons who were locked up here started to vent their anger again, and in the dead of the night, they started to shout and scold loudly.

Even the sound from the coffin in cell 001 became louder, but it was only a stammer, and they could not open their mouths.

Situ Jue, on the other hand, was very calm. He actually snored next door