Lu Zixun had said nothing, but from his reaction, He Tianming had confirmed some things.
At least, Lu Zixun knew about the High-level Farm.
"Previously, you fooled me with tales of knowing little."
He Tianming teased as he lowered his sleeve.
For that comment from He Tianming, Lu Zixun truly had a grievance he couldn't voice; he honestly knew very little!
Even regarding the Elder Council's shady maneuvers, he had only learnt about them from Yang Yang's diary.
He Tianming was only jesting, though. He continued, "If we go by the current situation in the High-level Farm, I'd be 'shipped out' before I could even think of escaping, but the High-level Farm wasn't always what it is now—it used to be a prison."
"People who disobeyed the arrangements of the Elder Council had their eyes covered and were taken to the prison, where they underwent endless studying and physical training every day, with only three hours of sleep. During that process, many couldn't withstand it and died."
