"I don't care what trump cards you have. Today, don't even think about escaping from my hands!" Ye Qianhe burned with rage. Faint cries of an Immortal Crane rose from within his body, clear and piercing as they shot into the heavens.
His powerful aura instantly locked onto Ye Shao. At that moment, more than a dozen formidable experts appeared in the sky, each surrounded by countless laws, profound, terrifying, and powerful.
Yet these people all shared one trait: an ancient-patterned curse seal floated upon their foreheads. No one knew how many years those seals had existed. They were the true marks of prisoners.
These were actually criminal prisoners from the Law Enforcement Heavenly Prison.
Ye Qianhe's expression immediately turned ugly. He knew very well that if there had only been Ye Shao, there might still have been room to maneuver. But with so many formidable experts joining in, everything was completely different.
The weakest among these experts were at the Dharma Idol Realm Sixth Heaven. There were even two terrifying Dharma Idol Realm Seventh Heaven experts, their auras restrained and unfathomably profound.
One of them was a decrepit old man who looked as though a gust of wind could blow him away. Yet at this moment, his body radiated an unimaginably tyrannical aura. If one closed their eyes, they would never imagine such a scene.
On the other side stood a burly man around thirty years old. His features were rugged, his expression somewhat ferocious. No one knew how many people he had killed, but traces of killing intent flickered faintly around him.
"You two... could you be Steward Old Man and Haisi Overlord Ghost?" Ye Qianhe pondered for a moment before seeming to recognize their identities.
The people behind him immediately went pale. Those two names were absolutely