All these people were no longer interested in whoever was approaching them. In fact, they all looked numb. These people were not only the playthings of Yang Jiao and Yang Jiu, but Yang Jiao even sent them out to be used by other rich people. Some people had left this underground dungeon and never returned.
Some of them were homeless people who were abducted from the streets by the Yang family's staff while some were drugged and captured. There were even men from wealthy families who had been tricked into coming here, and some were even sold here by their families.
Xia Zhe frowned slightly and looked at these people disconsolately. He did not know the kind of lives they could lead after they were rescued. There was nothing more which he could do for them.
He did not stay in this spot for long and went straight to the deepest part of the dungeon to rescue the guests. Jack was already standing at the door, waiting for his arrival.
