บท 539: The Most Miserable God in History

Kong Xianglong's treatment was not bad and he was imprisoned in D3.

That place was on the first floor, so there was plenty of light. Also, there was no one else in the cell.

After Xu Qing asked around, he found out that the first ten cells were prepared for their own people. Usually, those Sword Holders who made mistakes would be locked up here and Kong Xianglong was a frequent visitor of these cells.

"Unfortunately, it was too sudden this time and I didn't prepare any wine…" At that moment, Kong Xianglong, who was sitting in the cage in D3, smacked his lips and looked at Xu Qing pitifully.

He was really craving wine.

Xu Qing looked around. After confirming that Kong Xianglong was the only one locked up here at the moment, he took out a flask of wine from his storage bag and sent it in.

Kong Xianglong's eyes lit up. He quickly grabbed it, opened it, and took a long swig. With a loud burp, he erupted into joyful laughter.