Xu Qing currently stood just outside of Level 89, looking at the jailer who had led him down here.11

The scar-faced jailer had already received instructions about Xu Qing’s post, and what to do next. Leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, he looked Xu Qing up and down. He had looked at Xu Qing before, but had been assessing him as an outsider. Now, things were different.1

“Considering how good-looking you are, boy, you’re not going to have an easy time down here. To the brutal villains that call this place home, you’re simply not going to be very intimidating. They’re going to have a lot of fun with you.”12

The jailer grinned maliciously.0

Xu Qing said nothing in response, and merely looked at the man.1

Seeing Xu Qing’s calmness, the jailer chuckled. “Interesting. Come with me.”0

Pushing away from the wall, he started climbing the stairs back up. As he passed the dark cell blocks, he would inspect them and bark a few curses. It didn’t matter how the inmates were clamoring, when they heard the jailor’s curses, they went quiet.0

Xu Qing noted that thoughtfully. Each cell block contained a large dimensional space, within which were hundreds of cells. Imprisoned in those cells were all sorts of prisoners from every imaginable species. Many were bizarre in appearance, with the majority not even being humanoid. Xu Qing even spotted a few Seazombies.0

After looking around, Xu Qing retracted his gaze and then peered into the darkness below. A chill, sinister wind rose up from there, along with occasional howls and screams.0

“Don’t even bother looking,” the jailer said coolly. “Everything below Level 89 is Unit C. You’re not allowed to go there. Not even I’m qualified for ...0