Warden Cao

In the blink of an eye, it was already Wang Chen's seventh day in Zone J-9.

Over this period, he had basically adapted to the harsh environment here and become familiar with the prison zone's general circumstances.

Although the Yin Sha energy in Zone J-9 was dense, it could not erode Wang Chen's Vajra Indestructible Body.

His own vitality and blood were exceptionally vigorous, far exceeding his cultivation realm. Without deliberately guarding against it, he could naturally ward off the assault of sinister forces and malicious intent.

In this respect alone, Wang Chen was stronger than any prison guard in Zone J-9!

He felt that enduring three years here would not be a problem.

"Little Brother Wang..."

That afternoon, when Wang Chen once again patrolled past Yu Fei's cell, the demoness from the Joyous Union Sect suddenly asked, "If I remember correctly, tomorrow is your rest day, isn't it?"

Wang Chen paused slightly, then nodded. "Yes."

Official prison guards took one day off every seven days. Tomorrow, he could indeed temporarily escape this "sea of misery" and return to the immortal city to relax for a while.

The work pressure on prison guards was already high, and the environment was so terrible. If they had to remain underground without seeing daylight all year round, enduring the invasion of Yin Sha energy and the prisoners' malicious thoughts and curses, nobody could keep it up for long.

Even if prison guards were consumables, the Prison Department still had to consider cost-effectiveness.

In fact, aside from the regular day off every seven days, official prison guards also had ten days of annual leave.

"Then could you help bring me a box of Dai Mei Rouge from Tianxiang Tower?"

Yu Fei pleaded pitifully, "This humble one hasn't powdered her face or painted her brows