C762 Master Xuan Xiu

In a cell of the Three Flowers Gathered Atop realm of the Scourgehold.

There was almost no sound in the dark cell. An extremely oppressive and stifling feeling lingered in the air.

Mo Fanchen, who was in such an environment, was like a trapped beast. He was breathing heavily, unlike a human.

Under such an environment, Mo Fanchen could not feel the flow of time at all. Instead