Li Feng stepped out of the wooden house and flew downward, descending toward the underground prison beneath the massive roots of the Divine Vitalis Soul Tree.
The paradise-like surface faded behind him as he entered the darker, more oppressive underground area.
Thick, wooden branches formed the prison walls and bars, actively suppressing spiritual energy and rendering any cultivator inside nearly powerless.
Step…
Step…
Step…
Li Feng's footsteps echoed clearly through the dimly lit underground prison.
"Hmm?"
He tilted his head slightly, as the chamber was unusually silent.
But as he walked deeper, he soon understood why.
He arrived at the row of cells where the captured demonic disciples were locked up and saw that… all of them had been bound by thick branches.
Thick, soft wooden vines had wrapped around their mouths, gagging them tightly.
And additional vines bound their arms and legs, holding them firmly in place inside their cells.
Li Feng chuckled at the scene.
