There was only one old man in the dark Fiend Prison.
If one could witness the scene, they would feel it odd.
The old man was conversing with himself, and arguing with himself.
He was now angry, then despaired, sometimes fearful, and sometimes hateful; and sometimes he was calm, almost nonchalant.
In the next moment, the old man started hurting himself.
He used many magic methods in an attempt to slice himself open. He acted like those uneducated women in the villages who wanted to dig out the ghosts inside their bodies.
He had even employed the Heaven and Earth in a Jar again, to change the Fiend Prison into a small hut.
The heaven and earth changed colors, causing thunder and lightning; the ground shook, with dusts rising up everywhere. Eventually, everything went quiet.