"Little Blackie, do you miss the days of moving bricks at Black Prison Peak?" Ye Feng asked loudly.
The Black Prison Master's pupils shrunk, saying, "Ye Feng, you indeed have been to the Black Prison, otherwise, it would be impossible to know certain things about Black Prison Peak."
"Yes, recently I've been touring Black Prison Peak and found your fortress quite fascinating. I suppose it's all built by you prisoners, brick by brick? Is it comfortable to live there? Do you miss it?"
Ye Feng asked with a smile.
Black Prison Peak?
Prisoners building a fortress?
People from various forces looked perplexed, completely unaware of what was happening.
The Black Prison Master snorted coldly and remained silent.
