Boom! Boom!
The bronze barrier gate of the C Division Ghost God Temple Prison swung open with a thunderous crash.
A petite purple figure passed through the bronze gate, followed by another black shadow. In the end, the two entered side by side.
Beyond the gate lay darkness, filth, stench, poison, and violence. Amid that restless atmosphere, Zi Zhen and Si Fangyin descended before an underground palace.
This underground palace was another gateway of the C Division Ghost God Temple Prison, and naturally the place where the wardens and prison guards usually stayed. Though it was a prison, its territory and space were still quite vast.
When the bronze barrier gate opened, the wardens and guards within the underground palace naturally knew someone had arrived. Whether it was a routine prisoner escort or the arrival of some great figure, they could tell the difference themselves!
Almost the moment Zi Zhen arrived before the underground palace, the place became incredibly lively. All kinds of loud shouts and cries rose up, leaving the scene thoroughly chaotic.
Chaotic though it was, they came out quickly. Groups of prison guards dressed in solemn black-and-yellow brocade robes gathered before Si Fangyin and Zi Zhen. Before long, more than three hundred people had appeared.
Zi Zhen swept her gaze over them. These people were basically all from the Primordial Chaos Clan, and their strength was not low either. Quite a few had reached the Annihilation Realm, while even the unranked prison guards were generally at the peak of the Extreme Fate Realm.
Just as she had expected, those willing to remain in such a vile environment, keeping company with ghost gods and criminals, were unlikely to be gentle and refined sorts. For a moment, it was hard to tell whether those vicious, fierce, and brazen faces