1:33 PM, at the door of the prison warden's nap room.
"Is this it?" Yan Xiaobei pointed at the door and asked.
"Yes." The deputy warden glared angrily at Yan Xiaobei, but his mouth opened and closed, answering Yan Xiaobei's question. He couldn't lie to Yan Xiaobei.
"Good enough then."
Yan Xiaobei turned around, kicked the door, and with a loud bang, his right foot directly kicked open the door of the nap room. Although he had burned most of his Life Points and Life Chain to enhance his Divine Thought, he still had the strength of several hundred pounds.
Bang!
The door was kicked off its hinges, fissures appeared in the doorframe, as if it could collapse at any moment.
"Who is it?" The warden leapt up from the bed, assuming an attack stance, an invisible Killing Intent swept out like a storm, making Yan Xiaobei's breath slightly hitch.
The warden, though elderly, showed an aura completely incongruent with his age for the first time.
