Guan Xilin’s Black Prison

"Speaking of, that Guan Xilin has been in the Black Prison for a long time. Is he still alive?"

"To answer Demon Lord, that Guan Xilin is a tough nut to crack. He is living just fine in a place like the Black Prison. Subordinate heard that two days ago he killed a devilry cultivator in the Black Prison. There, no one dares to attack him."

"What a talent to be able to survive in such a place. It's a pity that he doesn't listen to orders!" The Demon Lord sitting in the main seat spoke as if he were talking to himself.

The devilry cultivator below did not dare to interrupt and just bowed down quietly. 

"Go, have Guan Xilin brought to me. I'm going to test the skills I just learned with him." He waved the devilry cultivator away.

"Yes." The devilry cultivator responded respectfully and retreated on his knees. He only stood up when he was outside the hall and then turned away.