"Is there someone... anyone..."
The person heard Qin Yuesheng's question and immediately started shouting, but for some reason, his voice was very weak, as if he had been fasting for several days.
"Who are you?" Qin Yuesheng asked again.
"Peng Fei... resident of Pengqiao Village..."
"Were you locked in here by Village Chief Peng?"
"Yes..."
Qin Yuesheng reached out and grabbed the handle, then let the bucket down.
He then grabbed the rope and leaped down, landing steadily at the bottom of the well.
Being closer, Qin Yuesheng discovered that this person was not only bound by iron locks but also had two iron spikes pierced through his shoulders, nailing his body firmly to the well wall.
Such injuries would be unbearable even for an external martial artist; if not treated promptly, there would be no chance of survival.
Looking at the two festering wounds on Peng Fei's shoulders, Qin Yuesheng's expression was very grave.
