Chapter 697: So Strong, It's Fake?

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Hearing this, prisoners couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring at the young man before them like they were looking at a monster.

Come for a walk?

Experience life?

Good gracious, this person looks pretty refined on the outside, but his words are even crazier than the Fearsome Foursome!

Do you even know where this is?

This is the Celestial Prison, the sturdiest cell in the Eastern Sea, even across the entire Immortal Spirit Continent, where even a Half-step Human Immortal wouldn't think about leaving, and yet this guy says he's just here for a stroll, feeling like a major understatement—they probably can't afford to provoke him.

"Heh heh, Brother Li really knows how to joke around, coming to the Celestial Prison to experience life, quite unique indeed."

An older prisoner laughed somewhat awkwardly, not knowing what to say, wanting to teach the newcomer the rules of the Celestial Prison, but uncertain about the newcomer's actual level of cultivation.