"But actually, it's true."
"These two great men passed away here in order to suppress an ancient demon with a cultivation level that reached the heavens."
Chu Wenruo pointed to the ground:
"Just below this Sky Prison, there is another prison called the 'Demon Suppression Prison'."
Chen Kuang's eyebrows jumped and he asked, "That demon... is still alive?"
This situation was probably more complicated than he thought. Could this be Zhou Guo's goal? And what did it have to do with the elixir of immortality?
Chu Wenruo blinked and nodded:
"Yeah, still alive."
She glanced at the empty cell next to her:
"When the Zhou Kingdom launched its massive invasion, General Huo was being impeached by a group of civil officials and forced to hand over the Tiger Tally, preventing him from deploying troops. But even without an army formation, the presence of a barrier could have prevented the Imperial City from falling so quickly."
Chu Wenruo sighed:
"That day, General Huo disobeyed orders and mobilized over a thousand of his men to defend the city gates. Despite being struck by hundreds of arrows, he remained standing. He held high the Daliang Dragon Flag and actually scared the enemy back ten feet!"
"With such courage, they could have launched a decisive counterattack, relying on the protection of the Imperial City to boost morale."
"but……"
Chen Kuang seemed to have understood something, and squinted his eyes and said:
"Is there a mole?"
Chu Wenruo didn't say anything and agreed.
Huo Hengxuan was able to repel the enemy on his own, but he was unable to stop the dignitaries hiding behind him from trembling in fear and ordering the city gates to be opened.
So that's how it is.
No wonder that old bitch looks so cynical and hates everything in the world.
Anyone who goes through this would be psychologically distorted...
However, judging from previous contacts, Huo Hengxuan was obviously not that crazy.
Chen Kuang instantly remembered the old man's sudden crazy screaming when he was taken away, and his pupils constricted instantly.
Not crazy? Then why pretend?
The old man reached out to grab the railing... He had been rubbing against that railing like a monkey for a long time last night!
Chen Kuang remained silent, then suddenly took a few steps back and leaned against the railing shared by both sides near the left cell.
He pretended to rest and slowly slid down.
His palm was pressed against the railing, and he suddenly paused.
He touched the words...
Lots and lots of words!
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