The night had fallen silent.
With whom could he share his thoughts?
He could not yield...
"I, a mighty Transcendent, captured by you lot?"
As the night turned pitch black, Chen Yu suddenly rose from his dormitory bed, his eyes icy, his fists forcefully tearing free!
"Snap!"
The iron handcuff chain instantaneously broke!
"Crack—"
Then, twisting left with his right hand and right with his left.
The cuffs were completely distorted.
Stowing the shattered handcuffs into his pocket, Chen Yu straightened the hat on his head and strode to the dormitory door, gently pushing it open.
The door was unlocked.
Turning his neck and flexing his joints, he then moved to the window and, as easily as a child dismantling a set of blocks, effortlessly removed the iron bars, executing a deft somersault to vanish into the vast night outside the police station.
"Qingcheng can't stay here anymore."
"Certainly can't return to the capital either..."
