Chapter 8

In a small village called Goangnam, the usually calm atmosphere in the early morning turned tense when Mr. Jimin Yu's subordinates launched a surprise attack. The screams and sounds of approaching troops' footsteps shook the hearts of the residents who woke up from their sleep. Amidst the confusion, Feng and his friends who were in charge of guarding the village immediately took up their positions, preparing to face the unexpected threat.

Feng, a brave young man with sharp eyes, leads his small group to defend the village. They are the last hope for the people of Goangnam. With minimal weapons, Feng and his friends fought desperately, blocking every attack that came.

However, the number of Master Jimin Yu's subordinates is too many. They came like a tidal wave that could not be stopped. Although Feng and his friends fought tenaciously, they were overwhelmed by the continuous enemy attacks.

When dawn began to break, Feng and his friends' struggle reached its end. Their strength was drained, and one by one they fell. Feng was the last one standing, gasping for breath, finally forced to give up. They were tied with rough ropes and forced to walk towards Mr. Jimin Yu's headquarters.

In front of Mr. Jimin Yu, a cold-faced man with eyes full of cruelty, Feng and his friends are faced with a harsh reality. Master Jimin Yu looked at them with a sinister smile, satisfied to see his little enemies helpless before him.

"Welcome to the end of your resistance," said Mr. Jimin Yu in a low but threatening voice. "Now, you will feel what it means to oppose my power."

Feng looked at Mr. Jimin Yu with a look full of hatred, but he remained standing straight, not wanting to show his fear. In his heart, he was determined not to give up, even though the situation seemed hopeless.

Despite being tied up and faced with a powerful enemy, Feng and his friends' spirit of resistance did not die down. They know that as long as they keep fighting, the hope of freeing Goangnam village from Mr. Jimin Yu's cruelty will remain. And in their hearts, a promise burns to continue fighting, even in chains.

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Master Jimin Yu stared at Feng and company with anger burning in his eyes. The defeat of the Goangnam village guards was not enough to satisfy his vengeful heart.

"Crane!" he called loudly to one of his loyal subordinates. A burly man with a fierce face immediately approached and stood straight beside his master.

"Yes, sir?" Derek replied respectfully.

"Take them to the dungeon," ordered Master Jimin Yu while pointing at Feng and his friends who were still tied up. "Make sure they can't escape. I want them to feel the suffering they deserve."

Derek nodded, then quickly ordered some of his men to drag Feng and company away. Even though their bodies were tired and injured, Feng and his friends still looked straight ahead, trying to save the last of their courage.

They were led through dark, dank halls, into a cold and gloomy dungeon. Every step felt heavy, but Feng still tried to encourage his friends with a strong gaze. In his heart, he continued to pray that their strength would not waver.

Arriving at the dungeon, Derek opened the iron door which creaked loudly. The room was barely lit, with only a few torches burning dimly in the corners. A damp and rotten smell hit their noses, adding to the horror of the atmosphere.

Feng and his friends were thrown into cramped and dirty cells. Derek made sure the ropes binding them were strong enough before leaving them in the dark.

"Enjoy your prison time," sneered Derek before closing the iron door with a bang. The sound of the door being locked echoed, indicating that their freedom had been taken away.

In the darkness of the dungeon, Feng could feel the fear and despair of his companions. But he knew that they couldn't give up. In a low voice, he began to speak, trying to raise their spirits.

“We may be trapped here, but we are still alive,” Feng said with determination. "As long as we breathe, we still have hope. We have to find a way to get out of here and fight back. Goangnam Village still needs us."

His friends nodded, trying to banish the fear from their hearts. With their spirits starting to rise again, they are united in their determination not to surrender to the cruel fate that befell them. Hope for freedom and resistance still exists, even in the darkness of a terrible dungeon.

The dark and damp underground room, Geng, Mei Lao, Chen Hu, and several other friends sat tied up in a corner. The constant sound of dripping water could be heard in the distance, adding to the gloomy and eerie atmosphere. They were punished by Master Jimin Yu, a cruel ruler who accused them of being rebels.

Feng, as their leader, felt frightened and anxious. The thought of the fate of the innocent villagers of Goangnam made his heart grow heavy. Feng knew that Jimin Yu and his men would not hesitate to treat the villagers cruelly if they couldn't get out of this prison quickly and stop master Jimin Yu's evil plans.

Every time Feng and his friends tried to find a way to escape, there were always guards watching closely. They were forced to remain confined, enduring torture and harsh treatment from the guards. Their bodies were covered in cuts and bruises, but their spirits had not completely died out.

One night, when the guards let their guard down a little, Feng begins to plan their escape. He watched the changing patterns of the guard and realized that there was one moment where the guard was slightly down. Feng approached Geng and whispered, "This is our chance. We have to exploit the gaps when the guards change. We have to be quick and careful."

The gang nods, realizing that this may be their only chance at freedom. Feng then gave a signal to Mei Lao and Chen Hu. They were all ready, even though their bodies were weak, their enthusiasm to escape and save the village made them strong.

When the awaited moment arrived, Feng and his friends moved quickly and quietly. They managed to knock out one of the guards and take the prison key. Carefully, they opened the door and slipped out. Their journey was not easy, they had to hide and avoid the guards on patrol.

The underground room was dark and damp, filled with the constant sound of dripping water and a foul smell. The gang, Mei Lao, Chen Hu, and some of their friends are tied up in a corner, punished by master Jimin Yu for being rebellious. Feng, as their leader, continues to try to find a way to escape, although every attempt seems futile.

"Be careful! Be careful, don't worry," said Feng.

When they tried to leave the room, in an instant, the underground room was filled with guards. Feng and his friends were helpless against such overwhelming numbers. They were arrested again, this time with more cruel treatment. The guards tortured them even more brutally, ensuring that they would not try to escape again.

Feng felt hopeless. His body was covered in cuts and bruises, and his spirits were starting to wane. However, even though he was physically weak, his mind remained focused on the fate of the people of Goangnam village. He knew they had to do something to fight Jimin Yu's tyranny.

"Haha... Don't try to escape from here, or you will all suffer the consequences!" snapped one of the guards.

Feng, whose face was covered in cuts and bruises, had his eyes full of hatred towards the guards. But Feng couldn't do much, his friends were already injured, and they were in pain from the torture. Seeing his friends in pain, Feng's blood boiled, with his remaining emotions and strength he tried to fight back.

"What are you going to do to us?!" Feng asked, he tried to raise his voice.

The guards even laughed when they heard that. Then one of the guards with a large body approached Feng. His eyes looked sharp.

"Hey young man, if you ask like that, then I will answer it, we will finish you and your friends here," said the person.

"God damn it!" Feng snapped, he then tried to throw a punch.

"Hiaaaaa...."

However, the guard quickly kicked his hand, so Feng couldn't keep up and he fell.

"Hahaha..." The guard laughed with satisfaction.

"You want to try fighting me? Hah!" he shouted as he continued to approach Feng's body, which was lying and in pain.

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