Golden Eye Feng

"Arrested?"

Sha LiFei chuckled. "With such a big reputation, yet he still got caught. Sounds like he was nothing but a fraud."

Li Yan shook his head. "This isn't his fault. It has to do with Di Longzi."

"That bastard Di Longzi had seven disciples under him back in Qingcheng. But when he traveled with us, he brought only four. He'd already sent the other three to Divine Capital Luoyang to cause trouble."

"The three of them first got into a clash with someone in the ghost market of Divine Capital. Afterward, when they came out, they encountered paper figures, and all their internal organs were torn out."

"People from White Horse Temple investigated and discovered that the person who had argued with them in the ghost market was precisely 'Golden Eye Feng.' So they arrested him on the spot."

Wang Dao Xuan nodded. "He must know what happened."

"Exactly."

Sha LiFei stroked his shiny bald head, deep in thought. "That old bastard was locked up in the yamen instead of the Enforcement Hall. The people from City God Temple must have been muddleheaded and failed to get anything out of him."

"But we still can't be careless. We have to get him out quickly. Otherwise, the longer we delay, the more likely something will go wrong."

Li Yan knitted his brows slightly. "The yamen won't be easy to enter."

Divine Land possessed the power of the arcane schools. Though their practitioners seemed to stand beyond the mortal world, the disasters of witchcraft and Gu, as well as excessive sacrifices during chaotic times, had never ceased to influence the mundane realm.

After repeated changes of dynasty, the imperial court had also developed a complete strategy for guarding against the arcane arts.

Architectural layouts, for example.

Prisons were usually built according