The weather was cold, not to mention the gloomy cave. Aiden Feng stayed in there for a long time, but he didn't see anyone, let alone someone to bring him food. At this moment, he missed the delicious food made by Mia very much. He rubbed his stomach and looked up at the swaying dim oil lamp outside, but he couldn't guess what time it was.
Entering such a haunted place, it felt like being isolated from the world and even time seemed to have stood still.
There was no need to count on dinner. He was lucky not to have been beaten up as a lunatic who "blasphemed the gods and cursed the Holy Palace". His stomach rumbled and he felt uncomfortable because he was empty. Since he came to this world, King Ming had always lived a life of luxury. Even at the hands of Ruoyan and Lu Dan, he had never suffered such a low-level torture method as starvation. Unfortunately, he could do nothing but mutter a few curses at "old pious woman" and had to lie down to sleep.
The wet straw on the ground looked dirty and rotten, but Aiden Feng refused to get close to it. Although he was shivering with cold, he just leaned against the wall and hugged himself tightly.
Where is Landon Rong now?
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