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There really is someone!

Talking to myself!

Lin Xuan was startled and looked around.

But outside, there was still only endless darkness.

Not a single person was there!

How many years?

Lin Xuan was filled with countless questions.

Why did this mysterious person ask this question?

Could it be...?

Has he been here so long that he's forgotten the time outside?

Can one really survive that long here?

After thinking for a moment, Lin Xuan responded:

"2026."

His voice echoed in the empty cell before fading into silence.

Then, there was another silence.

A long silence.

This time, Lin Xuan was not in a hurry and chose to wait.

He leaned against the cold wall, closed his eyes, and pricked up his ears.

He knew that since that person had spoken, he would definitely say more.

really.

A little over a minute later, the voice appeared again.

"I can't believe forty years have passed..."

More than forty years?

Lin Xuan's eyes widened.

Has this person been imprisoned here for forty years?

Forty years without seeing the light of day!

In this cramped cell, completely isolated from the world...

Lin Xuanguang felt suffocated just thinking about it.

That was a punishment more terrifying than death.

"S-senpai, were you also imprisoned here?"

Lin Xuan asked the question that was on his mind.

His voice trembled slightly, whether from the cold or from fear, it was hard to tell.

If someone with such miraculous abilities was imprisoned for over forty years, then what about myself...?

I'm afraid I'll never get out of here in my lifetime!

What about the people around me?

An Lan, Zhao Xueli, Tong Yao, Su Yurou...

For a moment, he felt a little anxious.

The voice was silent for a moment, then slowly began to ring out.

"Lock me up? Not really... no one has ever been able to lock me up..."

"But...why do we have to go out..."

"If the road is blocked, isn't it the same no matter where you are?"

The road is blocked!

Lin Xuan was startled.

This wasn't the first time he'd heard this claim.

Wang Dali had previously told himself that his master had said something similar.

This time it's another senior colleague!

So, what kind of road is it exactly?

Why did it break?

Who is your teacher?

Just as Lin Xuan was lost in thought, the voice rang out again.

Lin Xuan thought for a moment, but did not rush to answer.

He knew he was being held in this wretched place.

It's most likely because they are "wild".

Therefore, it's best to keep quiet when facing such an inexplicably powerful senior.

Liu Bo locked himself in a place like this.

Then someone even stronger will come.

Then even wanting to die would be a luxury.

He remained silent and did not answer.

"It seems you're going out."

Suddenly, the voice in my heart reappeared, and then I fell silent.

go out?

Lin Xuan was somewhat puzzled. He was locked up here; how could he get out?

But soon, he heard footsteps slowly approaching.

It's inside the outer passage!

someone!

Lin Xuan reacted immediately.

His heart pounded, he held his breath, and stared intently into the darkness beyond the railing.

The footsteps were steady and clear, especially in the empty corridor.

Getting closer.

Soon, a figure approached.

It was none other than that middle-aged man!

The one who defeated you!

Liu Bo stood outside the railing.

He was wearing that gray jacket, his hands in his pockets.

"She woke up so quickly."

He glanced at Lin Xuan, utterly astonished.

Based on his experience, people imprisoned in water dungeons would remain unconscious for at least several days before waking up.

How long has it been since this kid woke up?

There was definitely a problem!

Lin Xuan suppressed his inner turmoil and looked at him coldly.

He didn't say anything, he just looked at him.

Liu Bo wasn't in a hurry, and the two stared at each other for a full two minutes.

An eerie silence filled the air.

Suddenly, Liu Bo spoke with a smile:

"Lin Xuan, right?"

"Is there anything you'd like to say?"

Lin Xuan remained silent.

"We investigated you, and you are indeed very clean, with no record of apprenticeship or any background, which is why we arranged the assessment, but..."

He paused, his tone becoming serious.

"Your abilities are anything but clean!"

"So, who exactly are you?!"

Lin Xuan spoke calmly, his voice devoid of any emotion:

"Would you believe what I say?"

Liu Bo wasn't in a hurry and continued speaking to himself:

"One type influences a person's mind, another type makes a person like you, and the last type... I have no idea what kind of influence it is, but I always feel like I've lost something."

He stared at Lin Xuan, his eyes narrowing:

"Your techniques are very powerful! But unfortunately, you lack a foundation... Even a disciple of the Eight Meridians might not be able to master this kind of qi-based technique!"

"Besides, I've never heard of any school that possesses such magic!"

"So, who exactly are you?!"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound echoed in the empty corridor, as if some mechanism had been triggered.

Immediately afterwards, three drops of water fell from the top of the cell.

It was just a drop of water, but the first drop that landed on Lin Xuan made his face turn deathly pale.

That feeling was like all the strength being drained from my body.

His legs went weak, and he had to hold onto the wooden bed to keep from falling.

After the second drop fell, Lin Xuan had no strength left.

He fell directly to the ground.

My whole body felt like it was being electrocuted; every muscle was trembling.

He gritted his teeth, trying not to cry out.

As the last drop fell, Lin Xuan nearly fainted.

He lay on the ground, panting heavily, like a dying fish, his chest heaving violently.

"You don't have to tell me."

Liu Bo's voice came from outside, carrying a hint of indifference.

"Then you will spend the rest of your life in the water dungeon. I hope you will think it over carefully. Tomorrow, I will give you one last chance."

After saying that, he turned and left without giving Lin Xuan any chance to speak.

The footsteps gradually faded into the distance, eventually fading into silence.

He was very experienced in dealing with these ancient martial arts practitioners.

The water dungeon was their nightmare.

Even the toughest bone will eventually open up after a few days here.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, fell into a complete coma.

.

Liu Bo pushed open the heavy iron gate and walked out of the water dungeon.

He turned around, ready to close the iron gate.

Just as his hand was about to touch the iron gate!

Suddenly, the hairs on his body stood on end!

He was locked onto by a murderous intent.

The killing intent was so intense it was almost tangible, like an invisible knife held to the neck, icy and bone-chilling.

He froze on the spot, not daring to move an inch.

If I move even slightly, I'm afraid I'll die without a burial place!

Liu Bo was stunned.

I am in the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance's water prison!

How dare someone trespass here?

This is tantamount to slapping the face of the entire Ancient Martial Arts Alliance!

But he dared not reveal the slightest hint of it.

All he could do was stand there.

They didn't even dare to turn around.