Qin Shaofeng had been silent and stunned the entire way.
At last, they arrived at the most luxurious building.
Only after entering the Prison Lord's residence did he finally see some people behaving normally, though their numbers were exceptionally small.
Most people, even those of exalted status, seemed to carry an intense desire for death in their eyes.
Luo San led them all the way into an exceptionally tightly sealed room.
It seemed that even if someone shouted themselves hoarse inside, no one outside would hear the slightest sound.
Only then did Luo San say to him, "Rest here for a moment. I'll personally go notify the Prison Lord."
"How long before I can see the Prison Lord?"
Qin Shaofeng had not expected to have to wait. Though he knew the situation here was vastly different from outside, he could not help asking.
"At most ten breaths."
Luo San turned and walked out.
Yet those words he had tossed out gave Qin Shaofeng the urge to spit blood.
At most ten breaths?
Damn it!
If all the major forces outside possessed such efficiency, then any force with such efficiency would surely rocket to unimaginable heights in an unimaginably short time.
Why had he been able to wipe out the Four Symbols Sect and the Cloud Sea Sect?
How could there have been no reason behind it?
If either of those two factions had possessed such speed, then trying to destroy either one's teleportation array would have been nothing but a joke.
Luo San had said three breaths.
But by Qin Shaofeng's rough estimate, just as Luo San had found the City Lord, the door was already opened.
An aged figure rushed in, curiosity gleaming in his eyes.
This man's cultivation was astonishingly high.
From the speed at which he had