"Hao'er!!!"
Inside the prison cell, his one-armed second uncle looked at the entering Li Su with a face full of delight, striding over in three quick steps.
At that moment, he wore shackles that clattered loudly.
Yet they did not hinder him in the slightest. He swiftly reached the cell door and, without waiting for the jailer to unlock it, pulled a key from his robes and opened the lock himself.
Faced with this scene, Li Su's eyelids could not help twitching.
Beside Li Su, the jailer accompanying him and responsible for guarding this level also let out a helpless sigh.
What else could he say?
There was nothing he could say!
To others, the Hundred Demons Palace Black Prison was a nightmare, but this bunch from the Nine Li Clan had truly turned the place into their home.
Ever since the first Nine Li disciple had been sent here for making a mistake and was released after serving his sentence, things had begun taking a bizarre turn.
On average, more than a hundred Nine Li disciples broke the rules and entered the Black Prison every month.
What was more, rather than suffering after entering, those Nine Li disciples were all utterly delighted.
Those prison cells that had once made people shrink back in fear seemed like their homes.
Not only did they voluntarily put on shackles, unlock the doors themselves, and walk in on their own, but even more outrageously, once their sentences were over, every one of them would start shouting that they would only make mistakes again after leaving, so they might as well have their sentences extended.
Even after serving as a jailer in the Black Prison for decades, he had never seen anything like it.
Of course, rules were rules.
Once a sentence was served,