"Di!"
The special elevator slowly opened, and lightning King stepped into the elevator. Once again, he swiped the sensor with his employee card, which symbolized his identity, and then pressed the button for the eighth floor.
The elevator descended steadily and quickly, sending him to the eighth floor. The elevator door slowly opened, and he saw a long, endless corridor. The polished marble reflected the light from the ceiling.
Stepping into the cabin, lightning King turned his head and looked at the room on the left. It was a quiet room, where Thunder Emperor Lin Chuan was sitting cross-legged on a futon, his eyes closed as he practiced Qi.
When lightning King looked over, he opened his eyes, and the two of them nodded in greeting.
"Your term as a jailer will be up in a month, right?" Lightning King stood at the door and asked with a smile, " "Who's the next one?"
"Battle God ..." "50 - 50," Lin Chuan said after a pause.