A human being can't step into the same river twice.
A dog can't serve two masters at the same time.
What happens when the above situations occur?
Dead Dog couldn't give an answer to the question.
Neither could Jing Jiu.
After a moment of silence, Jing Jiu said, "This is our problem. It has nothing to do with you."
Dead Dog closed his eyes.
Jing Jiu turned around and walked down the gloomy passage, soon disappearing into it.
Here was the Sword Jail.
The swordsmen of the Underworld, the cruel deviant Cultivation practitioners, and the demons of the Abyss were imprisoned in the cells on both sides of the passage.
It was soundless in the passage. The hideous and horrifying devil energy could be sensed intermittently behind the walls, like the mountains on the foggy ocean surface.