Chen Yao was lying on his bed, perfectly fine. However, Xu Jianhua and the others had suffered quite miserably from Chen Yao's beating. Moreover, they were afraid of Chen Yao now, compared to when he was the Superintendent of the Watch Room.
Not only did he not vent his anger on Wang Tian, he even added insult to injury.
Director Zhang was fuming with rage.
"Brat, don't be too arrogant. You're in a good spot. Men, bring him away."
Following Director Zhang's orders, two prison guards walked towards Chen Yao.
Chen Yao said.
"There's no need for you to grab me. Just lead the way. If I really want to run, you won't be able to stop me."
The two guards looked at Director Zhang.
Director Zhang looked at Chen Yao and said.
"Fine, brat, just be crazy. There will be times when you cry."
Director Zhang took the lead and left the ward.
Chen Yao did not resist and immediately followed. It seemed that the Wang Clan was finally going to reveal their trump card.
Director Zhang brought Chen Yao and his two subordinates and headed deep into the prison.
Finally, Chen Yao and the others arrived at an intersection.
In front of Chen Dazzling was a tightly guarded concrete passage.
The Director Zhang brought Chen Yao into the concrete passage.
Roughly a hundred meters away, Chen Yao actually passed through more than twenty protective doors.
The defense here is tight.
Furthermore, Chen Yao had actually seen the infrared detection device here. Could it be that there was a national treasure inside?
Finally, Chen Yao followed Zhang Long to the end of the tunnel that was poured with reinforced concrete. In front of Chen Yao was a two-meter-tall, half-meter-wide metal door.
A cell?
Chen Yao was suspicious, what was Zhang Long doing, why did he lock him up here?
Who cares? We'll just have to deal with whatever comes our way.
"Go in."
The door to the cell was opened and Chen Yao walked in.
In this cell, there was a stooped, skinny old man whose hair was unkempt and he looked like a dead man lying on a dry bed.
"Director Zhang, what's the use of keeping this brat with this old man who's about to die? This kid was so good at fighting! Even if there were more than a dozen strong men, they still might not be able to take him down.
Supervisor Chu asked Director Zhang.
Director Zhang also said in an incomparably foolish tone.
"This is my cousin's arrangement, how would I know? He said that as long as I lock this brat up with this stinking old man, everything will be fine. Naturally, there will be people who will take care of this brat. "
"Forget it, who cares about him. I just need to finish the matter of my cousin's blessing. The rest of it has nothing to do with me. Let's go out."
With that, Director Zhang and the rest left the strange underground prison.
"Young man, you are truly not simple. You are only a little over twenty, yet you already possess the cultivation of Spirit Stage. Not bad, as expected, you are extraordinary."
"It is indeed an unwise choice for my Wang family to become enemies with you, but since we have become enemies, I can only kill you to guarantee the safety of my Wang family."
Finally, the skinny old man who was still lying on the bed stood up!
"Perfection of the Spirit Stage?"
When the skinny old man stood up and looked at Chen Yao, Chen Yao felt an unprecedented pressure pressing down on him.
This pressure was even more majestic than the hall master of the cripple Group's Tiangang Hall and the Japanese Qing Kingdom Shrine's divine official, Shan Xiayehe, that he met in the Miao Village Village.
Chen Yao even felt that even if those two men were to join hands, they would still not be a match for the old man standing before him right now.
Even the middle period of the Spirit Stage Ranker Su Yanghao, who had coincidentally borrowed from the Huanglong River for twenty years, was not as pressured as the old man standing in front of Chen Yao.
Amongst all the experts he had ever seen, this old man's power was second only to Human Immortal Stage expert's Thunder God.
This person was definitely a powerhouse with a perfect Spirit Stage.
Ever since Chen Yao had cultivated the Spirit Stage and mastered the Nine Heavens Primordial Lightning Technique, this was the first time he encountered a practitioner at the great perfection of the Spirit Stage.
Indeed, compared to the cultivators who had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Stage, those cultivators with middle period of the Spirit Stage were not even a little bit weaker.
For example, even though the hall master of the cripple Group, Liu Yue, was a middle period of the Spirit Stage Ranker, if one added all of them together, it was impossible for them to be a match for the old man in front of them.
Of course, the current Chen Yao was no longer the Chen Yao from the Miao Village Village.
At that time, Chen Yao had only just stepped into the Spirit Stage and had yet to completely grasp the power of the Spirit Stage.
Although this old geezer had given Chen Yao a great amount of psychological oppression, it was still not enough to make Chen Yao lose the courage to fight.
Even to the extent that the more frustrated Chen Yao became, the braver he became. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
The brave win in a narrow path.
If he lost in terms of momentum and lost the courage to fight, then he wouldn't need to fight anymore. He could just directly admit defeat.
He could feel Chen Yao's fighting spirit.
The skinny old man also revealed a strong fighting spirit.
In a split-second, his skinny body suddenly swelled up, his originally stooped body became robust and plump, and his white hair rapidly turned black.
He looked several tens of years younger.
To an expert of the Peak of the Spirit Stage, using this kind of method, was not even considered a rare ability.
That person looked at Chen Yao and said.
"Good boy, with mere early period of the Spirit Stage facing me, you still have such spirit. You are indeed a great person, but you should not have become enemies with my Wang family, you should have died instead."
That person's body was filled with an undisguised killing intent.
As for Chen Yao, he was looking at the other party with a thoughtful expression.
Finally, Chen Yao spat out a sentence.
"Is the Kunlun Immortal Palace's remnant map in your hands?"
When Chen Yao said these words, that expert at the peak of the Spirit Stage stared blankly, a look of panic unexpectedly appearing on his face.
The aura that had just gathered on his body dissipated in an instant.
"You are from the cripple Group?"
The other party was looking at Chen Yao warily. From the looks of it, he was clearly feeling guilty.
Chen Yao narrowed his eyes as he spoke to the Wang Clan expert.
"Sir, you still know cripple Group? "It seems like you have the map."
"What map? I don't know."
The other party denied it.
Chen Yao looked at the Wang Clan expert and said.
"Don't worry, I'm not someone from the cripple Group, so you don't have to be afraid of anything."
"You aren't someone from cripple Group?"
Hearing Chen Yao's words, the expert from the Wang Clan was stunned for a moment before continuing.
"If you aren't someone from the cripple Group, then how did you know about the Kunlun Immortal Palace's map? You managed to cultivate Spirit Stage in your early twenties, could it be that you are one of the five great trump cards of the Dragon Group of China? "