"Why would that one come to the 'Mysterious' district?" After a moment, someone finally spoke, their voice trembling slightly with confusion.
"Silence!" The instant he asked, a companion barked a warning. "How could the likes of us presume to speculate or gossip about that one?"
"Go, go!" None of the prisoners dared say another word, much less linger there. They scattered in every direction.
Pei Ling had already gone far. As he crossed the entire "Mysterious" district, every prisoner he encountered—no matter how ferocious they had been or what they were doing—instantly became fearful and submissive, docile as lambs.
Before long, Pei Ling reached the border of the "Yellow" district. Without pausing at all, he crossed over and entered it.
Just as before, the rules Du'e Abyss used to prevent prisoners from crossing district boundaries had no effect on him whatsoever.
Pei Ling continued forward.
Seeing that he had come to the "Yellow" district, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The cultivators in the "Yellow" district were at most at Spirit Transformation.
It looked like cleaning up after the system's free gift this time wouldn't be too difficult...
The "Yellow" district.
The plaza.
All the guards had gathered in one place. The square was packed with people, yet scarcely a sound could be heard.
Wenren Lingshe stood with her hands behind her back, her short hair fluttering and her armor gleaming.
Not far from her, a section chief had stepped forward and was reporting respectfully. "...After I bound the prisoner who broke the rules to the iron frame, I followed procedure and ordered Song Zhangzhi to carry out the punishment... Afterward, Song Zhangzhi left the canyon and told me the sentence had been carried out."
"I then sent the prisoner back to the 'Yellow' district."
Wenren Lingshe nodded