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In the prison of Yuan City's garrison, Farrelan was incessantly tapping the rusty iron bars with the sole of his shoe.
"Let me out, I have important news to tell your leader!"
"Are you people from the Paradise Sect? May I ask which manager is in charge?"
"Hey, at least say something back!"
But after bustling about for a good while, he was disappointed to find that no one seemed to be watching this semi-underground prison at all. The jailer had locked him in and then vanished, never to appear again; nor did anyone patrol the prison. It was as if the guards did not care in the least whether their prisoners escaped.
