Being locked in a dark room, the transition between day and night became a blur because she was not seeing daylight at all and could only guess the time based on her own feelings.
Jiang Ruan stood up from the floor, mobilizing her shoulders, which made a 'cracking' sound, she estimated that nearly 15 hours had passed.
During this time, she had been stabilizing her physical condition and the power she possessed was gradually recovering. By now, it had recovered to about fifty percent.
She glanced at the iron chain on her wrist, admitting that it would be somewhat difficult to break free, but luckily it did not severely impede her movements.
Now, even if she faced those people, there should be no issue.
She reached out and touched the wall opposite her, her hand seemed to gradually produce a strange dark color that made the solid wall slowly dip into a shallow pit.
A foul greenish smoke emerged.
Seeing this, she raised her eyebrows.
