"The Luoyang Prison?" Yan Ji's face, which had still held a hint of a smile, suddenly turned cold. Lu Xiaotian felt the air around them freeze, and his heart gave a discreet jump. On the surface, Yan Ji seemed no different from an ordinary person, but the killing intent in her heart was truly astonishing. Even with her holding back, her aura made Lu Xiaotian's heart pound with fear.
"Senior, you know about Luoyang Prison?" Lu Xiaotian asked quietly.
"How could I not? One of my most capable subordinates is still locked up in Luoyang Prison. The brat in charge there is at least at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm. With Luoyang Prison's restrictions and the heavenly soldiers and generals inside, even a Golden Immortal who broke in would have trouble getting out unscathed." Yan Ji's expression was icy. Lu Xiaotian sensed that her grudge against Luoyang Prison ran even deeper.
"And that's without even counting the immortal army guarding Nine Central City. The city lord of Nine Central City is a mighty Golden Immortal." Yan Ji added another sentence, sending a storm surging through Lu Xiaotian's heart.
"So there's no way to verify the news that the Source Thunder Immortal Gourd is in Luoyang Prison." Lu Xiaotian's throat felt a little dry as he spoke. Even a Profound Immortal like Zhen Jingshan, who had grasped a trace of the mysteries of the Cave-Heaven Dao Realm, could fight him to a standstill. Without using his dragon essence, Lu Xiaotian couldn't yet kill him. And Nine Central City was guarded by a mighty Golden Immortal. At his current level, Lu Xiaotian didn't dare even imagine taking on something so far beyond him.
"Originally, it would have been almost impossible. But now, there may be a sliver of hope of