They looked at each other, seemingly completely unable to comprehend the question.
"Master... isn't that the place where you refine Divine Servants?"
Only the first prisoner to be controlled.
Answered with a puzzled yet respectful tone.
Yan Lin's gaze sharpened and she immediately pursued: "How deep is that pit? What's down there? Do you know?"
The confusion in the prisoner's eyes intensified. He strained to think, ultimately just shaking his head blankly: "Master, isn't it just the Purgatory Blood Pool down there? We were only responsible for guarding above, we've never gone down."
Other prisoners also shook their heads, indicating that they knew nothing.
Yan Lin frowned deeply, her mind racing, immediately changing her angle: "What was that place before? Before becoming headquarters!"
The prisoners remained puzzled.
