"Who‘s that?" The old man's white eyes were staring straight at Harry.
Although Harry was sure he couldn't actually see, he still couldn't help but start trembling. He felt as though it wasn't a detained old man before him but a ferocious, feral beast.
Isaac was lowered down with the rope. He immediately said, "Sir, I'm from the cell next to yours. I'm here to see you."
He was astonished when he saw chains as thick as his arm hanging from the old man's body.
Even more shockingly, this cell was at least 50 feet away from the cell where he was imprisoned, which meant there were over 50 feet of highly dense granite between them. Despite that, the old man's voice had been able to reach him. Evidently, this man had extraordinary strength.
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