Shadow Prison Building.
After the Yin-Yang Corpse Immortal left, the Blood Mist Creatures stopped attacking Shadow Prison Building. Chen Bing had held them all off by himself.
He kept saying nothing had happened, but how could anyone believe that?
Standing by the railing, Chen Bing listened to praise pouring in from every direction. His hands clasped behind his back, he gazed into the distance with a look both troubled and steady. He had the air of a lonely hero at the summit, where the heights were cold.
No one could fathom what was going through this king's mind.
At that moment, Chen Bing's standing in Shadow Prison Building was second only to First Floor's. Even those who had once refused to accept him no longer dared say a word.
"Da Wu, Xiao Wu, guard Shadow Prison Building. I'm going out for a while," Chen Bing said, turning to the two tenants.
"As you command!"
Da Wu and Xiao Wu exchanged glances, surprised but also impressed.
Their boss was their boss. He had settled into his new standing fast—now he was ordering them to guard Shadow Prison Building as if it were the most natural thing in the world!
He already had the bearing of a Building Lord!
"He doesn't hold any office, but he sure knows how to throw his weight around."
Liu Chen stepped outside just in time to see Chen Bing giving orders and muttered to himself.
Of all Chen Bing's tenants, only Liu Zhen knew his true nature. But Liu Zhen had learned that after being talked into becoming a tenant. By then, the deed was done, and there was no changing it.
"Liu Chen, has Pan Yu woken up yet?" Chen Bing asked when he saw him.
"She's gradually getting better," Liu Chen replied. After a