"I did it. You can let me go now, right?" Yu Xiaogang turned around, his face full of pleading.
"Throw Yu Xiaogang into prison. He may leave after half a month!"
With that, Golden Crocodile Douluo left the Papal Hall.
"No, you can't go back on your word, you—"
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's pathetic state, Golden Crocodile could not help but laugh. "Eighth Brother's method really works. This old man has truly broadened his horizons this time."
Inside Spirit Hall's Heavenly Prison.
Yu Xiaogang was casually thrown into a cell like a baby chick!
With a loud clang, the iron door of the cell slammed shut.
"Yo-ho, a newcomer!" A chilling laugh echoed through the dim prison.
Yu Xiaogang nervously looked behind him.
The dark cell had only a tiny window, with sunlight streaming through it.
Faces wearing sinister smiles looked especially terrifying under the sunlight.
Yu Xiaogang trembled inwardly. He stumbled and fell to the ground, letting out a muffled groan.
"It's been a long time since we've had a newcomer." The face in the sunlight licked its lips.
Looking closely, the prisoners here wore nothing but grass skirts to cover themselves. Yu Xiaogang's clothes reeked horribly, but at least he still had clothes on.
"Such tender skin on an old fellow like you. Tell us, what crime got you in here?" The leading man crouched down and lifted Yu Xiaogang's face with his right hand, examining him carefully.
"I-I-I..." Most of the people in this cell were vicious criminals.
Yu Xiaogang was so nervous that he could barely speak.
The leading man sneered. "It's fine. From now on, we're all family. They all call me Dad, so you can call me Dad too. Don't worry, everyone here is family."
As he spoke, Dad pointed at the people behind