Chapter 747 - Creating Havoc in the Capital (1) (2/2)

Before the large man could speak, the little old man took the lead.

“This fellow is the famous Chopper of Hundreds. With one stroke of his knife, all will be chopped.”

The large man glared at the little old man.

Ji Fengyan suddenly laughed. “It doesn’t matter. No matter who you are, it doesn’t matter.”

Ji Fengyan’s laugh was strange and made the little old man and the large man break out in goosebumps.

“Finished, finished. They have driven the little girl mad.” The little old man said as he rubbed his arms.

Ji Fengyan abruptly stopped laughing and said, “Do you want to get out of here?”

The little old man and the large man exchanged glances. They both thought that Ji Fengyan had gone crazy.

“Who wouldn’t want to get out of here? But look at the chains on our bodies. They are made of steel. Even a knife or ax could not break them.” The little old man shook the chains that were at least three rounds shorter than those on Ji Fengyan.

Who could have imagined that just as the little old man finished speaking, the cell suddenly exploded open with a huge crash?

The sound of the explosion immediately attracted the prison guards in the dungeon. More than ten prison guards hurriedly ran over.

Only to see!

Ji Fengyan, who had been chained to the wall with heavy steel chains, had forcefully broken the shackles on her four limbs. She casually stood within the cell, the corner of her mouth curved in a faint smile. She glanced at the ten over prison guards, who stood outside the cell in complete shock.

“Master, you told me that immortal cultivators must be compassionate, but… these people want to kill me; Can I forget about compassionately restraining myself?” Ji Fengyan spoke blandly. But no one knew who these words were directed at.