"Ghost Hành Boat? What kind of vessel is that?" Wu Changkong asked in confusion.
Bai Shangfei quickly replied, "This boat is useful for escaping. Once it starts moving, countless Yin soul ghostly creatures will push it along, making it incredibly fast. But the two of us must ride it together. After this, I won't be able to stay in the imperial family any longer either."
"Enough. Hurry and break the restriction. Delay breeds change—we need to leave at once." Wu Changkong did not want to remain in this place of trouble for even a moment and hurriedly urged him on.
Seeing Wu Changkong like this, Bai Shangfei could not be bothered to waste more words. He directly struck out with his palm, undoing the restrictions around Wu Changkong, then prepared to leave.
Now freed from the restrictions and no longer bound, Wu Changkong tensed up, warily scanning his surroundings. "Stop dragging your feet. Move!"
"Lord Changkong, don't be in such a hurry. We can still stir up an even bigger blaze. If we release all the prisoners in this dungeon, the imperial family will surely be thrown into chaos like a pot of porridge. Where would they find the time to worry about the two of us then?" Bai Shangfei sneered wickedly.
At Bai Shangfei's words, Wu Changkong came to a partial realization. He slapped his hand and said, "Hmph, you brat are quite sharp!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he acted without another word, using his methods to remove the restrictions on every Spirit Disk Stage prisoner nearby.
"We are all on the same road. I am now giving you a way out. Prepare to break through and escape together. Each of you look after yourselves—just don't hold us back!" Wu Changkong threw out those words and directly