©Novel Buddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 400: Black Tongue (4)
Next chapter:
Chapter 402: Jailbreaker (2)
PREVIEW
... > Black bread, pickled sardines, and wilted greens. No corrosion. That was it.
Despite the fact that it was a meal for a Major-level guard, it was pretty poorly organized.
'They must be running low on supplies these days.'
If this was good enough for a Major, what about the lower ranking guards?
At this point, he couldn't even imagine what the prisoners were eating.
He didn't see many familiar faces in the labor camp these days, and he wondered if they've ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE