The Strongest Villain In The Cultivation World
o theft, gambling, scams, or even hitting on girls, if you're involved, none of th
got the message
al body of mine real
id this kid get into b
in brick houses, about forty in total. They weren't big or fancy, and clothes hung out to dry in fro
the mountainside, it wasn't long befo
ding in front of a rock wall? I don't
stead, he raised his right hand, forming his fingers i
green glow appeare
he glow lingered, forming a green Ta
ger, the Taiji symbol s
oo
ll rippled, as if it
That's incredible! What kind of spell is this,
l? No, it's just a
ve. Felix stumbled forward and h
l face-first onto the ground. Looking around, Felix
d through the shimmering ba
retty familiar with this place, right?
fore?" Felix asked, looking
stone prison. There are eighteen cells in total, but for the past few hundred years, the only long-term resident has been a l
echless after
picture of the original owner o
villainous. In any movie or novel, t
h had something to do with the stolen spirit herbs from
starting to do
ht after all-maybe some righteous hero
opped in front of on
own in here, it was always this cell. Gue
ey, unlocked the iron doo
ck. There were no windows, just the iron door, and the a
r of light illumin
is nose, using a small firestarter
eantime, I'll bring you food every day. If you remember anything, tell me right away." Alan's gaze turned s
r Brother Alan! I'll reflect deeply
t friend. What? Don't tell
elix's face showed
d a best friend? That
e out what I mean without me spelling it o
ound Felix, locked the cell door behind him, and turne
was real or fake didn't matter-once he menti
and through. But despite his many flaws, he had a stra
mouth. Even if you remember everything, keep quiet. If you cause
to the distance, Felix felt
o place saf
but there was no way they could sneak into the Discipline Hall's
that the prison's c
cracked wooden bucket that looked like an old chamber pot. Thankfully,
ttered to himself. Who knew how long he'd be stuck in
lderly voice echoed
ou last came by. I thought mayb
skin at the unexpected voice.
Who's
er me?" the raspy
sn't coming from any specific direction. It
t forced himself to shout, "Who are you? Stop h
eh
ense something odd about him,
are
omentarily stunn
told him before they entered the prison-t
this b
The raspy voice echoed
. Had this crazy old man
"Of course I'm Felix! One hu
then how come you
memory. I can't r
silent for a moment, as if deep in thought, be
d TV shows, the protagonist always seemed to meet strange, powerful
s person is my big c
woke up buried in an unmarked grave. I don't remember anything befor
son kept repeating the question, f
ll stone room, and he was the only one inside. T
one of the other ce
ers apart, with thick stone walls between them-defin
kind of secret sound t
out the man's identity, but the myst