C45 A Mighty Figure of Ten Thousand Faces!

Looking at the broken prison, Hong Xing felt a pain in his heart. This was a prison passed down from his ancestors! Even if it was a myriad of experts, they still wouldn't be able to get out! Now, one of the cells had been destroyed by Yiyun. His heart ached.

However, he didn't say it out loud. After all, he had heard about Yiyun and the others a few days ago