Xingluo Island.
Three days had passed since Mo Yan imprisoned the rebels in his portable space when Sheng Yue saw He Wei again.
Sheng Yue did not see how Mo Yan had done it, but everything in the forbidden area had been restored to its original state. The high wall that had been collected in space appeared again, lying on the ground, having been broken from its foundation.
Crossing the collapsed walls, Sheng Yue entered the forbidden area and saw all the people who had marched aggressively with torches on New Year's Eve kneeling outside Mo Yan's courtyard, their heads lowered, looking miserable and haggard.
Hearing footsteps, one person turned his head in a daze, it was He Wei's eldest grandson, He Peng. His gaze fell on Sheng Yue without the previous disgust and arrogance, leaving only fear as if he had just experienced something terrible.
Mo Yan was in his small courtyard, holding a broom, sweeping the fallen leaves under the banyan tree.