Meanwhile, led by Du Ruoheng and Cheng Junming, Li Wanwan had arrived at the entrance to the Obscure Prison deep within the Law Enforcement Hall.
Before them was a vortex-like entrance filled with gray mist, its edges ringed by slowly revolving runes that flickered between light and dark.
Du Ruoheng took out the Sect Master's token.
Without a sound, the runes along the edge of the Obscure Prison's entrance dimmed. The gray mist within churned violently, beginning to spiral around the center.
Before long, the gray mist gradually thinned, and the once-sealed entrance opened.
A passage emerged, leading into the depths of the Obscure Prison.
Du Ruoheng put on an act and took a deep breath.
"Follow me."
With that, he stepped inside.
Cheng Junming followed behind him as well, his expression grave.
"..."
Looking at this, could something really have happened?
That was right—Li Wanwan's suspicions had not completely faded.
After all, those two could be rather childish at times.
Even now, they still looked like two old men, yet at their age they would blow their beards and glare over the slightest matter.
Sometimes, she even suspected that the pressure of being Sect Masters had driven the two of them a little mad.
Who knew what rotten idea those two might cook up when they got together?
Unable to figure out what the pair was up to, Li Wanwan frowned slightly, but in the end, she followed them into the Obscure Prison.
No matter what, the matter they were about to discuss concerned the "non-Ascender" imprisoned here.
Sooner or later, she would have to meet them.
Inside the Obscure Prison.
Gray mist roiled endlessly, making it impossible to distinguish direction.
As a prison personally constructed by Xu Xing back then, the gray mist surging within the Obscure Prison