How He Somehow Became Deputy Warden

Sulfur Island's blazing trade swept across the entire North Sea like a whirlwind. Terrifying prices and frantic competition became the hottest topic throughout the North Sea.

Especially these Embryos personally made by Li Ziran. After a brief wave of price adjustments, some outstanding demon merchants swiftly judged their value and began buying them up at double, even triple, the price.

Compared to before, these Embryos had improved by no less than a full level in both internal organs and elemental sensitivity. Among them, a batch of special models was enough to make people's jaws drop.

It was as if all the demons from the fiftieth layer of the Abyss had mobilized, launching a sniping battle in the deep-sea region.

Demons from the fiftieth layer had not formally shown themselves upon the sea for many years.

Even Li Ziran, who was in Hippo Ancient City, had heard of this amusing affair. There was no helping it; the rumors were spreading like wildfire through Hippo Ancient City, and his salon had practically been booked solid by all kinds of admirers, each dreaming of getting a tiny piece of business from him.

But whether it was the deep-sea battle or the rumors on the market, he paid neither any mind.

What truly worried him now was how to enter Thorn Prison.

He had obtained the tongue and eaten the bug Bowente had given him. Now, he could accurately determine who was the real Bowente.

Yet he had discovered that he simply could not find the other man's trail. Wood should have a way, and he had to speak with him.

But Thorn Prison's gates were guarded tight as a drum, like a stubborn woman. Looking subconsciously at his sheepskin certificate, which did not gleam in the slightest, he smiled bitterly to himself.

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