cell.
"Shh, let’s just watch," she gestured for silence.
Qin Yi nodded in understanding, focusing back on the battle.
A massive red fist shadow fell from the sky, targeting the black-robed men and Liu Hao. They all retreated immediately.
"Clang."
The red fist shadow struck the ground, creating a huge crater and releasing a powerful fiery force that pushed everyone back several meters.
A man in a red robe appeared in the sky, fiery wings flapping, exuding a divine aura.
"Greetings, Sect Master."
The seven fighters saluted the red-robed man. Some prisoners in the Bloodcloud Prison eyed him with hostility, wishing to tear him apart.
Chapter Sixteen: The Stone Wall
"What are you doing?!" the red-robed middle-aged man reprimanded the seven people, his voice booming.
"Sect Master, the Law Enforcement Hall Master imprisoned my disciple in Bloodcloud Prison over a conflict with an outer disciple!" Liu Hao quickly explained to the red-robed man, his last words emphasized with a loud tone.
"Zhang Ke, is this true?!" The Sect Master turned to the Law Enforcement Hall Master, Zhang Ke, with eyes that seemed to burn his very soul.
"But... this boy is quite peculiar... I hope... the Sect Master will understand," Zhang Ke replied, enduring the pain in his soul. The Sect Master fell into silence, deep in thought.
The seven surrounding them did not dare utter a word, creating a tense stillness.
"Master, are you alright?"
A voice broke the silence, and everyone turned to the speaker.
"Yi'er!" A hint of joy flashed across Liu Hao's face when he saw it was Qin Yi speaking.
However, seeing a conspicuous blood scar on Qin Yi's chest, Liu Hao's eyes immediately filled with intense killing intent.
"Sect Master, this is the culprit," Zhang Ke said, gesturing toward Qin Yi. The Sect Master scrutinized Qin Yi, his eyes drawn to his blood-colored hair and the scar on his chest, along with the spiritual energy fluctuations within him.
Suddenly, the Sect Master swung a fist at Zhang Ke.
A powerful, fiery red fist landed on Zhang Ke, catching him off guard. He felt a surge of overwhelming fiery energy hitting his chest, causing intense pain.
"Ah!"
Zhang Ke was slammed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"He's just a child of thirteen or fourteen, yet you imprisoned him in Bloodcloud Prison over a trivial matter. How will our Cloud Wandering Sect maintain its reputation if this gets out? What will become of our face?!" The Sect Master's furious voice echoed through the prison, raising the temperature noticeably and forcing the others to retreat a few steps.
"But Sect Master... look at his blood-colored hair; it's a bad omen that could bring calamity
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