Starry Sky Fortress.
Above the Nine-Layered Hell stood a main hall known as the Patrol Hall.
Twelve seats were arranged inside, corresponding respectively to Rat, Ox, Yin, Rabbit, and the other twelve Earthly Branches.
That was right.
This was where the Twelve Patrol Envoys usually gathered.
Second only to the Fortress Master in status, these twelve powerhouses were responsible not only for capturing prisoners, but also for managing the Nine-Layered Hell in their daily duties.
Numerous Imaging Arrays existed within the Patrol Hall, providing real-time coverage of everything in the prison.
At that moment, several powerful experts with deep, formidable auras sat in their chairs, some with their legs crossed, others propping their chins on the backs of their hands, their eyes fixed unblinkingly on the surveillance screens.
What were they watching?
They were watching the Eighth Layer of Hell.
Watching Jun Changxiao, who had just entered.
It turned out that Gousheng had already caught their attention when he broke from the first layer into the second and third layers.
The Patrol Envoys would not deliberately stop him, because the existence of teleportation arrays linking to the lower levels meant such behavior was permitted.
However.
What they had not expected was for the Bald Man to fight all the way from the first layer to the eighth, and to excel at contests of words, wine, and songs alike!
Especially his contest with Qin Linran—his completely off-key singing... Had they not shut off the Imaging Array in time, it would likely have exploded on the spot.
"Boss."
The Patrol Envoy known as Yin said, "Should we report this to the Master?"
The Nine-Layered Hell allowed challengers to pass through its levels, but fighting from the first layer all the way to the eighth was truly badass.
The man seated at the