On the fifth floor of the Lawless Tower, Jiang Hao stood in front of a cell.
He saw Zhuang Yuzhen, who was weaker than before and had many bruises and scars on his body.
However, the wounds didn't seem to have any effect on his stubbornness.
Jiang Hao knocked on the wood. "Are you awake?"
Zhuang Yuzhen lifted his weary head, and his lifeless gaze sharpened upon seeing Jiang Hao.
He leaned back. "You're finally here."
"I have some questions for you." Jiang Hao sat down and took out a book. "I want you to answer them."
"Questions?" Zhuang Yuzhen laughed. "Do you think I'm your master? You expect me to teach you cultivation? Why would I do that?"
"It's not about cultivation. It's about formations." Jiang Hao picked up the book and showed it to Zhuang Yuzhen.
When Zhuang Yuzhen saw the formation, he frowned. It was unbelievable. "Where did you get that information?"
