第八章 真相大白

李凡吐完那嘴草根渣子，eres eyes practically burned through the small patch of sky above. "还有几天了..." he muttered, the taste of dry grass still coating his tongue. outside the cell walls, the world of Xianxia continued to buzz with power and mystery, but for him, it was a distant dream. He was just another nameless corpse waiting to be buried under the dirt of some arrogant толстяк's garden. The air in the cell was stale, thick with the stench of decay and regret. A few days ago, Li Fan had been a celebrated hero, a genius who had caught the Emperor's eye. Now? Now he was nothing more than a worm trapped in a cage, the champion of justice reduced to gnawing on dried herbs that tasted like betrayal. Suddenly, a beard thumped against the stone wall. Li Fan's heart leaped into his throat. "What was that?" He peeked through the gap between his bars, eyes wide with fear. A shadow stretched across the ground, growing larger and larger until it filled the entire opening. Two eyes, cold and calculating, stared back at him.