Chapter 63: Revenge

Trembling, Patrick Smith shouted.

"Where is this? Where exactly is this!" cried Patrick Smith hysterically with a pale face.

In front of Patrick was a thick, transparent glass wall. Across the glass, a vast ocean stretched out without limits. Thick transparent glass covered two steel-framed cages suspended by an extensive chain. Each glass cage contained one prisoner.

One male prisoner. Franz Smith.

One female prisoner. Merry Smith.

Both of them were covered in blood all over their bodies. The floor of the cage was muddy with pools of blood.

"What did you guys do to them?" cried Patrick Smith, his face pale and eyes wide with fear.

Merry screamed hysterically as she wept. She pounded on the glass wall with her tiny hands. Meanwhile, Franz was fumbling through the glass walls to find a way to survive.

"Is that their blood? Did you hurt them?" cried Patrick Smith frantically.

"No, that's not their blood," said a m