"Alright, thank you for your favor, Senior!"
Seeing that Elder Spirit Charm had made up her mind, Chen Changming knew he could not refuse. He could only bite the bullet and agree.
When one stood beneath another's eaves, one had no choice but to bow one's head.
What was more, the master of these eaves was a high-level Fusion Realm grand elder of the demonic path.
"Call me Martial Uncle!"
Elder Spirit Charm giggled, a hint of cunning in her eyes, like a child who had gotten her way.
"Ning Jin greets Martial Uncle!" Chen Changming gave a respectful salute, his voice ringing loud and clear.
"Nephew Ning, no need for formalities!"
Elder Spirit Charm chuckled and took a single step, appearing inside Chen Changming's cell.
She glanced at the filthy, unbearable cell and frowned slightly, clearly finding this sort of environment deeply unpleasant.
"Alright, since you've already called me Martial Uncle, there's no need for you to remain in this sunless prison. Come with me..."
Leave?
Chen Changming froze for a moment.
Elder Spirit Charm could actually disregard the Elder Council's Law Enforcement Hall?
He had personally been sentenced by Zhuo Shanhai, the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall, to be thrown into prison and suppressed for three hundred years.
With a single word from Elder Spirit Charm, could this matter simply be wiped away?
Seeing through Chen Changming's thoughts, Elder Spirit Charm smiled faintly. "You made my senior brother hand over the rest of the technique, which counts as a great merit. If your merits offset your crimes, then you won't need to stay here any longer. I'll handle the Law Enforcement Hall."
"Alright, Martial Uncle." Chen Changming gave a bitter smile.
He had not even been in prison for a full day, yet in the blink