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Tianyang Mansion.

True Lord Tianyang's residence lay not far from the imperial city, less than several li away.

Rumor had it that True Lord Tianyang and the imperial family's old ancestor were as close as inseparable friends. He himself had always been accustomed to drifting like idle clouds and wild cranes. In his youth, he had never considered founding a sect, and had not even taken in many disciples.

Later, when he arrived at the imperial city, he simply asked for an estate and settled down there.

Of course, Tianyang Mansion was called an estate, but its actual area was astonishingly vast. Calling it a small city would not have been an exaggeration.

Having such a small city beside the imperial city seemed somewhat unreasonable, even a little beyond the rules. Yet with True Lord Tianyang's status as a Joint Aperture Realm cultivator, it somehow became perfectly natural.

At this moment, within Tianyang Mansion's dungeon, curses and pleas for mercy rang out without end.

Ning Pusheng walked through it, the soles of his shoes making faint sounds against the ground.

At first, those sounds seemed unremarkable. Yet as the footsteps linked together, they became like Demonic Sound Inundating the Ears, causing splitting headaches and making people clutch their ears uncontrollably, even roll all over the ground.

As Ning Pusheng passed by, whether curses or pleas for mercy, all of them stopped involuntarily. Only after Ning Pusheng's figure vanished from the dungeon did those in the cells slowly rise again, their hearts still pounding with lingering fear.

Peak Aperture Refining Realm, only a single step away from the Joint Aperture Realm.

Ordinary martial artists before Ning Pusheng truly were like chickens and dogs made of clay, unable to withstand a single blow. Even Aperture Refining Realm cultivators, so long as they