But with Long Jingde overseeing the prison, Du Xiang would find it difficult to kill Mu Bai without a sound. He had to find a way to make Long Jingde turn a blind eye.
After Mu Bai's Discipline Enforcement Army was disbanded, the soul crystals extracted from the Soul Crystal Mine naturally went into Du Xiang's Soul Crystal Bag. Du Xiang reluctantly parted with a hundred thousand soul crystals, seeking out Long Jingde to present them to him.
Having overseen the prison for many years, Long Jingde naturally knew how to handle such matters. That day, he personally led nearly a hundred jailers out to apprehend a wanted criminal.
The few dozen jailers remaining in the prison naturally could not stop Du Xiang. With a flash of movement, he appeared outside Mu Bai's cell.
Sensing danger approaching, Mu Bai opened his eyes and saw Du Xiang looking coldly at him.
"Heh heh, brat, I've come to send you to meet your tribespeople!"
Du Xiang gave a cold laugh and shattered the cell door with a palm strike.
Mu Bai sprang to his feet to fight Du Xiang, only to be held fast by the cangue.
"Stop your pointless struggling. How could you possibly break something made by a Dao Zun?"
"Oh, it seems I'll have to disappoint you, old scoundrel. Even wearing this cangue, I won't let you have your way!"
Worried there might be a trick, Du Xiang said no more. With a wave of his hand, he conjured a spear and thrust it straight at Mu Bai's head.
Just as the spear shot toward him, a light screen of soul power appeared and enveloped Mu Bai, preventing Du Xiang's mental spear from advancing another inch.
"This thing again?"
When he had hired others to intercept and kill Mu