"Let me remind you, Ling Xiao, the Fifth Level of the Ghost Prison is different from the other four levels. Once inside, don't wander around. Follow the map I gave you; otherwise, it's easy to get lost."
They had already reached the entrance of the Fifth Level of the Ghost Prison.
The teleportation gate, formed by condensed energy, flickered with a strange light, resembling a fierce beast eagerly waiting to swallow something.
"Go on in, I have already informed the guards inside. After you enter, they will arrange your itinerary, so let's part ways here."
Heiye Wuguang glanced at Ling Xiao and sighed helplessly.
Such a genius, and yet he couldn't take him as a foster son—a bit frustrating for him.
Ling Xiao, unaware of his thoughts, jumped directly into the teleportation gate.
Unlike the First and Second Layers of the Ghost Prison, stepping into the Fifth Layer didn't lead Ling Xiao directly into the prison itself, but into a solemn and majestic hall.
