The two of them excitedly walked inside to take a look. Inside was a dark and gloomy passage, stretching into an unknown direction.
But, no matter what, it was certainly better than waiting to die in the dungeon.
The two exchanged a glance. To prevent the Prime Minister from sending people after them, they closed the wall again. Even if the Prime Minister discovered the passage, it would buy them some time to escape.
"Hey, brother, where do you think this passage leads?"
In the dark passage, Zhang San's voice couldn't hide his excitement. After being locked up for over ten years, finally seeing the light of day again—this feeling of joy was something only he could understand. It was overwhelming.
"Who cares? We'll figure it out after escaping this damn dungeon,"
In the darkness, the dwarf gritted his teeth and growled, "The Fourth Prince won't be able to kill me this time. Once I get out, he's in for trouble." Thinking of this, he let out a strange, sinister laugh.
