“Hehe, since they are people the Third Elder needs, then they must be guarded well. Brother Li, let us go drink!”

Zhu Liangjun saw Li Hechao become a bit unhappy, so he quickly gave himself a way out. He pulled Li Hechao toward a campfire. After all, Li Hechao’s teacher was the Third Elder, and he had higher status than his teacher. However, Zhu Liangjun’s smile was a bit strange.

Li Hechaos nodded and went to drink with Zhu Liangjun. After all, they were both in the same sect and had to give each other some face.

Zhao Jiuge’s group was taken into the secret prison by Messenger Liao. Aside from the angry Song Rujing, everyone else had some understanding of the current situation. However, with people around, it was not convenient for them to talk.

They only walked for a bit before they saw the so-called secret prison. They couldn’t help but want to laugh at it.

The so-called secret prison was just a natural cave in the corner of the canyon...