Despair in The Nineteen Prison

Qin Yu could see the strange smile on the man lying on the ancient door.

He seemed to be talking to himself and also to someone.

This battle was as fast as fireworks exploding. Qin Yu did not dare to stay too long.

He rushed into his 'home,' entering the deepest part of his memories.

The current situation was getting out of control.

If he delayed any longer, he would be discovered by the Buddha.

"You piece of trash, why are you back again?"

When Zhao Gang saw the door being kicked open, he immediately cursed.

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed. A storm swept up and instantly tore him into countless pieces.

He frowned, and a familiar scene appeared in front of him again.

This was the main gate of the Lei Ming Academy, where he was most familiar in the Holy Region.

At this moment, his body was filled with intense pain. The internal qi of the Soul Torment Mind Technique was violently activated.