Jiang Feng had a look of disdain.
"Alright."
Han Dong smiled slightly; she never expected that the little prison guard who once was under her nose could now influence the world, forcing figures like Xiao Zhan to be as silent as a frosty cicada.
The next day.
Han Dong came to the academy with a wooden box to find Jiang Feng.
"Xiao Zhan asked me to pass this to you. He's desperate to meet you and begged me to help him."
Han Dong said with a smile.
"There's no need to bother with him, let him wait for a few days."
Jiang Feng took the wooden box and opened it in front of Han Dong.
Inside the wooden box was a golden key, with a note next to it bearing the words "Underground Palace Key."
Jiang Feng was greatly surprised.
He picked up the golden key and examined it closely, but found nothing peculiar, only vaguely sensing that it contained some power.
"Everyone wants to enter the underground palace, but how did he get this key?"
Han Dong asked in confusion.
