The prison wasn't built with Black Gold Stone—they'd used Authentic Rock instead, which was way tougher than Black Gold Stone!
This stuff was real treasure, way harder than anything made of Black Gold Stone.
Plus, I found out they'd hung Martial Saint Weapons all around the prison.
So busting someone out by force wasn't gonna be easy.
"If I could just bring those two dead guys back to life, there wouldn't be any trouble," I thought.
"Hey, you see that big door over there?" someone next to me said.
I looked where he was pointing and nodded. "Yeah, I heard they lock up the really dangerous people behind that thing."
"Exactly. Word is, anyone locked back there is either a Martial Saint or damn close to being one."
My eyes went wide when I heard that.
"The Capital City Martial Arts Association can actually lock up Martial Saints?" I couldn't help swallowing hard.
