The subordinate sighed and bowed, saying, "I will relay the order now..."
That night.
The one hundred thousand troops of Taiyang City, already scattered to search for the 'Pristine Immortal Body', received orders and marched overnight a thousand miles away...
...
The next day.
The weather was pleasant, the sun shining brightly.
Locked in the cell, Qin Feng saw strands of sunlight streaming through the small window and realized it was daybreak. He then shouted loudly, "Hey! Someone come quickly!!"
Last night, he did not escape.
Because if he escaped, the hope of entering the City Lord Mansion would become even faint, and he would also be wanted by the City Lord Mansion.
So he simply let them imprison him.
After all, he had already figured out the routine, and the materials of the chains used for his confinement were all made of Star Stone.
And his Demon-Subduing Pestle can break anything.
Now it's the third day since coming to the Upper Realm.
According to his prediction.
