Thirty-three layers of the Firmament Prison didn’t mean much. The world of immortals possessed thirty-three layers as well. Perhaps it was a coincidence.

All the same, Lu Yun’s heart clenched from the potential implications. He felt that he should know this place, that he should be very familiar with it. But he didn’t know there were thirty-three layers in the Firmament Prison.

It was a very uncomfortable contradiction.

However, he didn’t interrupt the golden armored warrior’s walking tour. The warrior kept up a constant stream of explanation as they walked, heading toward the inner depths of the Firmament Prison.

The thirty-three layers...