Alex had been in Hell for 50 years, so about 50 years should have passed in every other world as well.
Which meant, he hadn't seen his family in nearly 200 years now.
The realization of just how long it had been troubled him. How were they doing right now? Were they okay? Had they really made it to the Sky God's Palace by now?
He wanted to believe so. No, he had to believe it.
He couldn't let his own pessimism drag him down in a situation like this. "No, everything is okay. They are fine. I just have to quickly leave this place."
Since Inner Hell had Qi, he could maybe establish a teleportation formation of sorts to leave if there truly was Immortal Qi in the cities. He looked up at the prison wall then.
"But will this thing let me leave?" he thought. It wasn't called a Prison Wall for no reason.
"I'll find out when I find out."
With the decision made, Alex chose a random direction and began walking.
