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"Prison Window Tears, How Miserable..."

'Qingzhi Youming' had run into a squad of overly dutiful Red Ear Army soldiers. Even while fleeing, they had not forgotten the prison cart, and dragged him all the way back to Sanyuan City, where they locked him up in the city lord's manor prison.

During this period, he had secretly logged off, gone onto the forums, and seen the patch that had players cursing nonstop. He had nearly cried on the spot.

He had let himself be captured entirely because he was relying on the player's immortal body!

But now that his immortal body had been mostly sealed, his one life had become incredibly precious. If he really died here, it would hardly be worth it...

"No way. I have to save myself. What hidden quest could be more important than my life? Unless its final reward is two lives!"

'Qingzhi Youming' paced back and forth in the cell. "I'd better make an offline post and ask the all-powerful netizens for help, see if they have any ideas... I need to prepare for both possibilities."

What 'Qingzhi Youming' did not know was that everything he did was transmitted through the peephole and pipes in the cell to another room.

"Sect Master!"

Tu Qianqiu's face was somewhat pale as he gazed at the middle-aged man before him, whose hair was half black and half white, and bowed deeply.

This man was none other than the Sect Master of the Tianyuan Sect—a third-grade martial artist, Mu Yuanliu!

"I never thought that behind this group of otherworlders, there would also be a third-grade expert. How fortunate is my Cangyuan Commandery?"

Mu Yuanliu toyed with a half-damaged firearm in his hand and sighed softly. "A third-grade martial artist is enough to establish a sect and seize a