At this moment, Huan'er, looking at Wansuo Prison, could not help but feel excited in his eyes, and his delicate body was trembling slightly. His excitement seemed to be uncontrollable.

"Huan'er, please calm down a little before we go in."

Duan Lingtian smiled and said to Huan'er.

"Um."

Huan'er nodded lightly, and then spent a dozen breaths to calm down his emotions. There was an invisibly cold breath on his body, like a green lotus blooming for the first time.

"Let's go."

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian and Huan'er stepped onto the entrance that was suspected to be Wansuo Prison. At the same time, they saw four elderly people guarding the entrance.

Four old people stood on one side, two on each side.

"Wansuo is a prison, and no idlers should come near it."

Before Duan Lingtian and Huan'er even approached, one of the four old men glared at Duan Lingtian and Huan'er and issued a warning.

This old man has a white beard all over his face, plus a head of white messy hair, and upside-down white tiger eyebrows. He looks like a white-haired lion king.

"Elder, we are the talented disciples who have just applied to become the wardens of Wansuo Prison."

Duan Lingtian didn't waste any more words. He raised his hand and took out the jailer's token, combined it with the jailer's token that Huan'er had just taken out, and randomly volleyed it toward the old man.

The old man reached out and took it. When he saw Huan'er's token, it was fine, but when he saw the back of Duan Lingtian's token, his pupils shrank slightly.

"You...are you Duan Lingtian?"

"Today, Duan Lingtian killed Han Yunjin, the eldest disciple of Emperor Xuantian, on the Tianjiao Platform?"
Chapter completed!