"Chief?!"
The tattered strips of the black robe fluttered in the air.
The once noisy and clamorous Imperial City Prison instantly fell into a deathly silence, as everyone witnessed this horrifying scene.
Shhh! Shhh! Shhh!
Jiang Qihu's primordial energy burned in the air, turning the torn black robe to ashes.
"..."
Yuan Jimo's face darkened as he took several steps back, widening the distance.
He immediately retrieved a second black robe from the Cave Heaven Treasure and put it on again.
But it was too late.
The scene just now was witnessed not only by Jiang Qihu.
The Northern County disciples led by Sang Zheng, along with the spies from the Imperial City Department, all saw it.
