Inside the prison cells, Zhu Di and the other disciples of Lee Zhen Ren dressed in the clothes of prisoners sat and got close to the iron bars.

Step.

They started to get ready when they heard the footsteps coming down from the staircase.

Lee Yi Hong followed behind the constables and glanced at the 'inmates' staring at him in their prison cells.

"These prisoners look so healthy and lively. Hope my brother Liao is looking just as good as them." He said and fanned himself with his folding fan.

He had expected Lee Zhen Ren and the Qing Feng Sect to be ready for him, but he was disappointed in their preparations.

Most of those in 'ambush' were only at Qi Concentration Level. Nothing that he couldn't handle.

And even if a Foundation Establishment Level cultivator was here, he had something up his sleeve from the Dark Lord.

"Here he is." The constable stopped and pointed at the prison cell holding all the robbers.

The robbers opened their eyes and nodded at him with a determined expression.

This is it.

The opportunity to overturn these corrupted souls that gave them a hell of a time for survival.

They might fail, but the allure of a fair and just society was something worth risking their lives for.

Lee Yi Hong's fake smile disappeared, and he uncharacteristically bowed at the robbers.

"Brother Liao, sorry I'm late. Some hiccups happened but it's not an issue." He said and reached into his sleeve pocket.

When his hand came out from his sleeve, there was a bright red toad sitting on top of his palm.

"What's that!" The constable shouted and drew out his saber.

Whoosh.

The constable didn't wait for Lee Yi Hong to reply.

He hacked his saber down at Lee Yi Hong's wrist.

The blade from the saber gave out a cold chilling flash when it came down at Lee Yi Hong's wrist.

Suddenly, the red toad opened its mouth and gave out a loud booming sound.

"Argh!" The constable shouted in pain.

Blood dripped out from his ears, eyes, nose, and mouth.

The loud booming sound from the red toad had ruptured his brain and internal organs.

"What are you waiting for! Seize the man!" Zhu Di wiped the blood off the side of his lip and shouted.

Being a cultivator, he was able to withstand the sound wave from the toad, but it still hurt him.

The other disciples of Lee Zhen Ren coughed out a mouthful of blood, and they lunged at the iron bars.

Boom!

The iron bars of the prison cells bent and were dislodged out of place.

Lee Yi Hong held his folding fan up to his face and shook his head.

"It's already too late." He said.

Inside the prison cells, the prisoners were trembling uncontrollably.

Their bodies moved and shook like they were possessed.

Zhu Di knew something was happening and he had to stop it.

Whoosh.

Zhu Di lunged at Lee Yi Hong with his fist.

Lee Yi Hong narrowed his eyes, closed his folding fan and swiped it at Zhu Di's fist.

Thud.

The folding fan parried away Zhu Di's fist and Lee Yi Hong gave Zhu Di a kick in his groin.

"Argh!" Pain struck through Zhu Di's body from his groin to his temple.

He fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

The other disciples saw what happened and came at Lee Yi Hong together.

Splatter.

Before they could get near to Lee Yi Hong, tentacles shot out from the prison cell where the robbers were and ripped through the bodies of the disciples.

The stench of the prison that was filled with the smell of sweat, vomit, and other matters was now filled with the smell of blood.

Liu Ju Zheng tried to hold his breath and lie as low as he could in his corner.

He couldn't believe it when he saw the robbers walk past his prison cell.

They were now half-human and half-beast with claws and tentacles growing out of their bodies.

After they'd left, Lee Yi Hong walked into his vision, and he saw Lee Yi Hong glance in his direction.

Lee Yi Hong smirked and used his folding fan and hit the lock of his cell.

Thud.

With a single hit of his folding fan, Lee Yi Hong was able to destroy the heavy lock.

Now that the lock was gone, the chains that were used to chain the door of the cell dropped to the ground, giving out clanking sounds.

Liu Ju Zheng glanced at the iron gates and pondered for a moment.

Freedom was within his grasp.

...

At Lee Zhen Ren's residence, Sima Ye was seated in the guest room with other disciples from Qing Feng Sect.

He had been informed of what had happened at the city gate and the prison.

"Inform your master immediately." Sima Ye said, and a disciple of Lee Zhen Ren bowed at him.

The disciple ran out of the guest room immediately.

He knew that it was urgent for the birthday celebrations to go smoothly.

"Senior martial brother, don't you think that the Six Sword Pulse Sect isn't doing their best?" One of the Qing Feng Sect disciples asked.

"Hmph. We shall teach them a lesson if it is true." Zhao Jia Rui stood up and clenched her fist.

She was fed up with this mission, especially after making a fool of herself in front of Lin Xuan Qi.

"Yes, it must have been so. They were informed about what was going to happen and yet they can't kill them off in the prison." Du Feng chimed in with agreement to what Zhao Jia Rui said.

Sima Ye stared at her and Du Feng.

She quickly lowered her head and sat back down into her seat.

Du Feng couldn't do anything else but glance at Zhao Jia Rui.

But as usual, she didn't even look at Du Feng.

"Stop your nonsense of conspiracy theories at this time of calamity." Sima Ye shook his head and said.

Although he was thinking the same thing as the other disciples, he didn't want to say it out loud.

Lee Zhen Ren wasn't doing his best to kill off the Dark Lord's disciples in the prison.

Maybe that old sly fox wanted the Qing Feng Sect to do more of the hard work?

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