Body Realm, his physique isn't bad." But he only shook his head, no longer paying attention to Qin Yi.

    Time passed slowly. All prisoners had received a lash except the old man across from Qin Yi, who sat motionless like a mountain.

    At some point, Qin Yi regained consciousness.

    "Ah, it hurts," he moaned, opening his eyes. His chest felt like it had been cut with a giant blade, the pain intense.

    Qin Yi looked at the wound on his chest, a massive scar that ran across his chest, revealing the bone underneath. It looked terrifying.

    "Just you wait, Law Enforcement Hall Master! The suffering I endure today, I’ll repay it tenfold!" Qin Yi swore. The old man across from him opened his eyes at these words and nodded approvingly.

    Meanwhile, at the Cloud Wandering Sect’s Penalty Hall.

    A beautiful woman emerged from the Penalty Hall, "Finally out. Reflecting on actions is so boring. I wonder how that boy Qin Yi is doing," said Tang Qixin. She vanished without a trace.

    "Where is the Fifth Elder? Fifth Elder! Fifth Elder!" Tang Qixin searched everywhere for Liu Hao but couldn't find him.

    Back in the Bloodcloud Prison.

    Qin Yi sat cross-legged, absorbing the blood aura. His chest wound was slowly healing. He was enveloped in the blood aura, looking like a demonic sovereign.

    "Boy, what's your name?" a raspy voice asked from in front of him. Qin Yi opened his eyes and looked at the old man, puzzled.

    "Are you talking to me?" Qin Yi asked tentatively. The old man nodded.

    "You haven't told me your name, why should I tell you mine?"

    "Boy, it's been long since someone dared speak to me like this!"

    "Well now you have!"

    Qin Yi was not afraid of the old man. Both glared at each other, their eyes filled with anger, their auras strong.

    "Hmph, you’ll tell me eventually!" the old man snorted, closing his eyes to resume his meditation. Qin Yi ignored him and continued absorbing the blood aura to heal his wound.

Chapter Fourteen: Breaking Into the Prison

    "Kid, take this," the old man tossed a dark-blood-colored spirit stone to Qin Yi, dropping it in front of him.

    The dark-blood-colored spirit stone emitted a strange glow, and as soon as it fell in front of him, Qin Yi felt an intense craving from within his body for the stone.

    Suppressing this craving, Qin Yi stared at the old man and asked, "What is this?"

    At that moment, a black-robed man appeared between them, holding a black whip, looking ominous.

    "What do you think you're doing? Trying to get yourselves killed?!" the black-robed man yelled at Qin Yi and the old man, swinging the black whip against the bars, producing a loud crack.

    "Scram!" the old man's voice boomed, creating waves that struck the black-robed man.

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