The three bull-headed monsters nodded in fear.

"Don't forget, it's our turn to come next time," the prisoner next to him said excitedly.

These prisoners, who have been imprisoned for countless years, have long lost the hope of regaining freedom, so they are counting on playing with those who come to hunt for curiosity from time to time and experience some fun.

"I hope you meet is not this difficult little devil." The old man from Black Charcoal was speechless, looking at Qin Cheng's disappearing back, and sighed deeply.

Behind the red lacquer gate, Qin Cheng saw the person he wanted to see most during this trip.

In this cell, he was only imprisoned. The man's body and limbs were tied up by countless huge chains, which were incomparable to the chains on the black charcoal old man and others, regardless of the number or thickness.

This shows that this man is either more dangerous than the Black Charcoal Old Man and others, or is more important to the Instrumental Sect.

The man's hair was messy, his head was hanged, his back was against the wall, and his body remained motionless. If he hadn't sensed the breath, he would have seemed like a dead person.

But even the breath is sometimes violent and sometimes quiet, like the unfathomable deep sea.

"His aura is very chaotic, what's going on?"

Qin Cheng frowned and took a few steps forward.

The man suddenly raised his head, and under the faint light, the blood-covered eyes behind the hairline were revealed.

"Blood, blood!"

He looked at Qin Cheng and shouted, as if he was crazy.

Qin Cheng frowned even deeper.

The face of this person is exactly the same as Song Yu's explanation, so he did not find the wrong person, but the current state of this person is very different from what he imagined.

What has happened to this person in the past three years?

"Give me blood!"

Seeing that the man was still yelling, Qin Cheng took out some blood stains of monsters from the storage space, condensed into a ball, and threw them to the man.

"Bah! I want your blood!"

Unexpectedly, the man slapped the blood aside with a slap, his arm shaking, and the chains on it roared.

"Young master, this guy is probably crazy, why don't we go?" Liu Ming looked at the man with some anxiety and said.

"It's okay, you go outside and wait for me first." Qin Cheng shook his head.

The man in front of him was definitely not as simple as a madman. Three years ago, by observing Song Yu's breath, he could judge the skills he had practiced and gave corresponding means.

He was still extremely awake at that time, but in a short time, he was in a state of mind.

Either because of Song Yu's master's revenge, or because this person's energy is too great, even asking the Daozong always feels terrifying, and he must be confused.

Liu Ming nodded and slowly retreated.

Qin Cheng hesitated for a moment, took out the bronze sword, pierced his fingers, squeezed out a few drops of blood, surrounded by spiritual energy, and threw it to the man.

This time the man grabbed the blood, then raised his head and swallowed it into his mouth.

His eyes widened, his expression kept changing, and he muttered to himself: "It's not the Liu family, not the Dong family, not the Song family, not the Feng family..."

He spoke very quickly, and he revealed the surnames of more than a dozen hidden family forces, but he shook his head while saying that.

"You are not from the Hidden World Family, who are you?" The man suddenly looked up and looked at Qin Cheng.

"I come from outside the world." Qin Cheng said slowly.

"Outside the world? Here is the main place of the Questioning Dao Sect. You, a kid from outside the world, can you come here! I don't believe it." The man laughed and began to say some crazy words, completely forgetting Qin Cheng aside.


Chapter completed!