Unfilial disciple, do not ruin your master's dream of ascension and peaceful life.

The corridors of the prison cell block are blocked by iron bars and gates at intervals, and the intricate network of them is like a maze.

Just as Ye Yinqiu ran around the corner of the corridor and hid, Zhou Rong also entered the high-security prison building. After looking around, he did not find his target.

"It's really lively, isn't it?"

Seeing how active the prisoners were, Zhou Rong knew that Ye Yinqiu must have just passed by.

"Hey, did you guys see a little girl with a big belly just now? Which way did she run off to?" he asked the prisoners in the opposite cell.

"Huh? Who the hell are you? Don't—"

*Pfft!*

The prisoner in the opposite cell had his head explode, and the fresh colors added a bold and vibrant touch to the cell.

The prisoners in the entire corridor were all stunned.

As if Zhou Rong wasn't satisfied yet, in a flash, fireworks exploded in all twenty cells along the corridor, the blood mixing with the night's dampness to create a pungent, bloody mist.

"I'll ask you one more time, have you seen a little girl?"

Zhou Rong asked cheerfully, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by the blood mist; it felt really comfortable.

He had killed almost all the prisoners in the entire corridor, leaving only the prisoner in the cell behind him alive. That guy was so scared that he wet his pants.

"Have you seen a little girl? Which way did she run off to? I'll only ask this one last time."

"Left, left, left, left side...it seems...along, along the corner...past, past, past, past..."

Thank you.

Crack! The prisoner's body exploded into pieces; this was Zhou Rong's way of expressing his gratitude.

He raised his hand and gripped the iron fence at the end of the corridor. The steel bars, as thick as a child's arm, were twisted and deformed by the terrifying pressure. He hummed a little tune as he walked past the metal fragments that had once been fences, happily playing the hunt.

On the other side, Ye Yinqiu could smell the blood and screams coming from behind her from afar. She moved quickly with her footsteps down, tearing a piece of cloth from her clothes to hug her left hand, trying to prevent blood from dripping onto the ground.

"Hey! Little girl, who are you?" "Why do I smell something fishy?" "What happened?"

"Quiet! Quiet down!"

She had already run to the central area of ​​the high-security prison, which resembled Shawshank Prison in The Shawshank Redemption. There was an open space in the middle, with several layers of cells on both sides, accessible by stairs.

Just then—

boom!!!!!!!

The cell and wall behind her were blasted through by an invisible force! The sturdy prison wall shattered into dust, and the prisoners along the way were turned into mincemeat, while Zhou Rong walked through the blasted path with ease!

"Ha! Here you are~~~"

"What do you mean, 'hey-yo'? I don't understand!!!"

boom! ! ! !

Gunshots rang out.

This was the first time Ye Yinqiu had ever fired a gun in her life.

This thing is much easier to use than the hidden weapons in the lower realm. Just align the hole at the end with the target and press the metal block called the trigger.

However, the bullets aimed at Zhou Rong were deflected as they approached him. Ye Yinqiu fired several more shots, but gained nothing except increasing the number of unfortunate prisoners who were accidentally injured by ricochets!

"You've learned how to use a gun so quickly? But it's useless. I always maintain a high-pressure shield around myself. Not to mention bullets, even rockets can be deflected... See, you can use it like this."

He clasped his hands together slightly, and a terrifying pressure strong enough to crush metal into dust gathered in his hands. The air was constantly pounded and compressed by the powerful air pressure, forming a transparent cannonball in his hands!

"Here you go!"

Air-compressed cannon—fire!

Zhou Rong's corridor and iron bars were all crushed by the shells, and the explosive air pressure pierced through everything within a hundred meters in front of him! Even the prison floors opposite the hall suffered heavy casualties!

However, Zhou Rong did not get to see the moment Ye Yinqiu was shattered.

He saw it clearly: the girl jumped down the building the instant he made his move, her movements as agile as a monkey.

(Thank goodness...)

Still shaken, Ye Yinqiu grabbed the iron bar on the stair rail with her injured hand and tumbled down the stairs like a monkey descending a tree, barely avoiding the air pressure cannon's aiming range.

Even without cultivation, Ye Yinqiu still possesses top-notch skills. This is not part of her spiritual cultivation, but rather the solid skills she has honed as a disciple of the Wenjian Sect.

"Don't rely too much on fancy magic and supernatural powers. Sword cultivators must master the basics. Don't look down on mortal martial arts. Learn how they forge their bodies without any spiritual roots."

—This was Qianjing's teaching to his disciples back then. Although Ye Yinqiu was skeptical, she still followed it. Now she felt that her master was truly farsighted.

However, martial arts skills alone are not enough to defeat this formidable enemy.

Zhou Rong's superpower "Extreme Pressure" has a unique characteristic: the clearer the boundary of the space he locks onto, the stronger its destructive power. This enhancement is most effective in "large enclosed spaces".

"Run, run, run! You can run all you want—if you can get out!"

He let out a piercing, sinister laugh, and the air pressure inside the entire prison building suddenly increased! The prisoners screamed in agony, and water cups, flowerpots, tables, chairs, light bulbs, and other objects were instantly crushed to dust. He used his supernatural abilities to his fullest extent, targeting the entire interior space of the building! There was no way to dodge, and no way to withstand it head-on!

"Let's see how long you can run!"

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"Hey, hey, hey, are you trying to collapse the whole building...?"

Even looking through binoculars from afar, Zhong Wei could see that the entire prisoner building was trembling slightly. This idiot was really obsessed!

He had only intended to follow Ye Yinqiu to see what she was up to and whether she really had a way to open the box. After discovering that she had gone to the police to ask for directions, he drove ahead to the destination to search, hoping to get what she was looking for before she did...maybe that thing was related to the jade box.

Now that things have become so complicated and caused such a commotion, Zhong Wei is starting to regret teaming up with Zhou Rong.

Just then, Zhong Wei suddenly noticed that someone was approaching.

On the road just below the water tower, someone rode a clanging, dilapidated bicycle toward Huipu Prison.

This is a young male.

He was tall and slender, with slightly curly black hair and pale skin; a classic, aloof, handsome man. After riding to the vicinity of the prison, he parked his bike on the side of the road, put his hands on his hips, and swaggered towards the prison.

(This guy is...!)

It was that woman's companion!

Zhou Rong immediately became extremely vigilant and observed his movements.

But before he had taken two steps, he suddenly stopped, looked up, and said loudly:

"Come out, I know you're here."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Wei's heart sank.

(We've been found out...)

Now that he had been discovered, there was no need to hide anymore. He flipped over and jumped off the water tower, landing steadily in front of the man—Qian Jing.

"How did you find me?" Zhong Wei asked coldly.

And Qianjing—

"I always say this when I'm in the dark, and today someone finally responded to me. Thanks for the support!"

"........."

Damn it, he got me.