Just like that, ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Mu En arrived and immediately saw Lu Yin being sent flying. He was shocked and hurried to intervene. "Prison Lord Kunze, what are you doing?"
Lu Yin slammed hard into the marsh, his body nearly torn apart. He had experienced this feeling so many times that he had grown used to it, while his Golden Battle Qi had become even more condensed, as though it had been carved into his bones.
Inside the castle, Mu En was surprised. "Lu Yin can spar with you?"
The Prison Lord nodded. "He asked for it himself. Chief Judge Mu En, you're here to investigate the riot, right? Go ahead."
Mu En nodded and glanced into the distance, asking no more. Liu Ye Fei Hua watched from the side without intervening. Since Lu Yin had asked to spar, she had no grounds to object. Still, the sight just now had been shocking. Lu Yin was so badly injured—how could that be a spar?
He left them to it and began questioning the prison guards and prisoners, with Lord Pig leading the way. That was his task.
Mu En's investigation was over after two days. He questioned everyone in Kunze and retrieved the surveillance footage and other records. But the footage was of little use: when the Prison Lord had attacked all of Kunze with his War Nation Battle Qi, the cameras had become useless.
The person who gave Mu En the most information was Lord Pig, who told the story in vivid detail and especially emphasized Lu Yin's contributions. Mu En almost thought it was part of the Eastern Frontier Alliance rather than an assistant prison lord.
Inside the castle, Lu Yin looked at the Golden Battle Qi covering his body. It