And he had been reborn as the king of cheaters.
Players, to the natives, might all be existence akin to cheaters.
But his existence, one that specifically reaped players, was the king of cheaters.
Bringing Ting Shui with him to the mountain village.
Jiang Dali personally escorted this expert player, who had reached the Bursting Energy Realm, to the Black Prison.
The Black Prison had been rebuilt by now; it had become larger.
It was situated in a remote corner near the cliff of the Mountain Village.
It looked empty yet sturdy.
The floor was covered with cold, black stone slabs.
The skylights of every cell were open, and when the night chill howled in, it was as cold as iron.
The swirling shadows of the trees around gave a spine-chilling feeling in the dead of night.
Such cells were undoubtedly more harsh and torturous than before.
