Bab 1155: Chapter 272 piercing through the heavens (3)

He opened the cell door and walked out.

It turned into a gray smoke and swept out.

He wanted to escape from this place. Once he left nether prison, he would find a way to leave the capital.

He couldn't stay here any longer, or he wouldn't even know how he died.

When they reached the main hall of the ninth floor.

A stone bed.

An old man wearing the nether Guard's uniform was sitting on top of it. He was meditating and cultivating. He was the guard of the ninth floor.

From the first to the eighth level, it was managed by one person.

To the entire nether prison, the eighth level was dispensable, as the criminals locked up there were not of high status, be it in terms of cultivation or identity.

However, the ninth floor was of utmost importance, and experts were specially assigned to guard it.