"Hold on for a moment? You think we can hold on?" Ke Hei laughed in fury.
"Shu Ze, do you have any offspring outside the sect?" The obese prison warden ignored Ke Hei and turned to the rat-eyed demon cultivator.
"Warden, sect rules forbid any disciple of the Seven Demon Sect from secretly keeping descendants outside. How would I dare violate them?" Terrified, Shu Ze bowed repeatedly.
"Hahaha! None, none at all! Neither do I! Wonderful! We can all die together!" The obese prison warden roared with laughter, laughing until tears streamed down his face!
For a moment.
Grief overflowed his heart.
Zhu Cheng's laughter grew more and more exaggerated.
So exaggerated that.
His belly, thick as a barrel and bulging like a ball.
Began shaking violently!
He, Zhu Cheng.
Had come from bitter poverty.
He had been nothing more than an impoverished mountain villager from a rundown village near Inkglow City.
In his youth.
A cultivator from the Seven Demon Sect had happened to visit his village. Discovering by chance that he possessed some talent, the cultivator had casually brought him back to the sect as a disciple.
A disciple in name.
A slave boy in truth.
Serving tea and water, murdering and robbing.
Zhu Cheng had to do it all.
During those years at the bottom.
Zhu Cheng had suffered plenty.
Later.
Relying on his quick wits!
Through a chance opportunity.
Zhu Cheng had earned Shu Yinbai's appreciation.
He had climbed upward, step by step!
Five years ago.
He had finally become the warden of Divine Medicine Purgatory.
Among the outer peaks of the Mouse Ancestor Mountains.
He had gained a modest standing.
Who could have imagined.
A hundred years of painstaking effort.
Would be ruined in a single day.
All because of Gu Du and Wu Liu.