I'm Very Happy! I've Made This Place My Home!
Jun Changxiao had realized it too. The experts he encountered were growing stronger and stronger, and he was not someone with an insatiable thirst for killing. Since he could neither kill them all nor let them all go, he might as well build a prison and lock every last one of them inside.
Besides, Eternal Sect could afford a few extra bowls of rice.
And besides.
After Zhao Doudou made his suggestion, Gousheng had another idea.
They could divide the prison into cells of various tiers and place prisoners of different strengths inside, using them as sparring partners for the disciples!
They certainly could not be allowed to eat for free.
Even if you were locked in prison, you still had to prove your worth!
The Earth-tier cells still held Bald Man and his many subordinates. Their strengths ranged from Martial Kings and Martial Emperors to Half-Saints. Placed in cells of different tiers, they could let the disciples choose their own difficulty levels.
Of course.
They could not treat prisoners as less than human, either.
They could establish a reward system and have them happily serve as sparring partners. Those who performed well could get an extra chicken leg with their daily meals.
If Zhao Doudou heard that, he would surely say, "What I'm lacking isn't a chicken leg. What I'm lacking is Miss Liu's bowl of fried rice!"
"On the surface, it may be a prison, but in truth, it can provide the disciples with practical combat training."
Smack!
Jun Changxiao clapped his hands in praise. "Great idea, great idea!"
"..."
The system was speechless.
Taking someone else's suggestion, then applauding himself for it—just how shameless did one have to be to pull that off?
"I need to remind the