Breaking the Limit, Heart Like a Clear Mirror, a Grandmaster on the Fourth Floor of the Commandery Prison!

Commandery Prison.

They passed through the dark, damp second floor.

Then they pushed open the door to the third floor.

The stench that hit them was even more unbearable.

It was like a can of surströmming that had been left to marinate, making Jiang Ning's head spin.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that having overly sharp five senses was not always a good thing.

The sharper his sense of smell, the more pronounced the stench became.

One of them took out a tinderbox and lit the oil lamps on the walls, the dim light faintly illuminating the third floor of the Commandery Prison.

Everything within sight was dark and damp. Puddles and rotting filth lay in the hollows of the uneven ground.

There were only four cells on either side.

Compared to the second floor, the third floor of the Commandery Prison was much smaller.

"Commander Jiang, this is the cleanest cell on the third floor. Will it do?"

One of them opened an unlocked cell beside them and asked.

"It will." Jiang Ning nodded.

He could not be bothered to compare them.

To him, there was not much difference between any of the cells on the third floor.

The stench had long permeated every corner of the third floor.

Clang—

As a heavy metal lock fell, the thick cell door slowly opened.

"Commander Jiang, please!!" one of them said, raising a hand to gesture for Jiang Ning to enter the cell.

"Alright." Jiang Ning nodded.

He stepped forward, placing one hand on the icy iron bars of the cell.

In an instant, force erupted from his five fingers.

Only after feeling the iron bars deform beneath his grip did Jiang Ning relax slightly and step into the cell.

"Commander Jiang, please forgive this offense!" The man locking the