Ren Feifan undid the iron chains for Zheng Xinquan. Looking at the extent to which this once formidable figure had deteriorated, he suddenly felt an unprecedented disdain for the Spirit Trapping Array, a confining space that wasn't worth anything in his eyes.
What right did it have to confine this Martial Arts genius?
And to do so for many years?
Was it necessary to spend a lifetime in this place just for the murder committed out of necessity?
Moreover, the martial arts talents were suppressed to the point of turning them into useless people. It was a place for them to be bullied!
Ren Feifan had a good understanding of the people in Room 1, and he knew very well that most of them were not evil. On the contrary, some were even quite kind-hearted.
After all, they had all grown old and had learned to let go.
