Looking at Wanyan Xiarong, a complex look appeared in Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin's eyes.

After all, they were brothers who had been sworn brothers for many years. Although Wanyan Xiarong fell into the current fields, they felt a little touched when they saw Wanyan Xiarong's miserable appearance.

However, although Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin were still thinking about their old love and did not make extreme actions towards Wanyan Xiarong, Zhang Yifeng ignored these things.

He walked up to Wanyan Xiarong, looked down at Wanyan Xiarong from a high place, and said coldly: "Wanyan Xiarong, now, do you still accept your fate?"

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wanyan Xiarong roared suddenly: "Zhang Yifeng, don't be proud, Your Highness the Prince will definitely save me."

"Save you?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled contemptuously and said, "I advise you to give up your heart. With your understanding of the twenty-two princes, do you think he will really save you as you are?"

Wanyan Xiarong was stunned, and her face suddenly became depressed.

Zhang Yifeng was right. With his current appearance, the twenty-two princes would not be able to save him.

For the Twenty-Two Princes, he is no different from a waste now.

Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly and said again: "Wanyan Xiarong, do you know the Demon God Fire Seed, where is it?"

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wanyan Xiarong was stunned for a moment, but then she came back to her senses.

He looked at Zhang Yifeng with a ferocious look and said, "I didn't expect you to know that I had the Demon God Fire, but do you think I will give it to you?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and said, "You will give it to me."

He asked Xu Nantian to take several guards to take Wanyan Xiarong down.

Then, he turned around and looked at Meiling and others.

"You will stay in the Marquis' Mansion for the time being. When I get the whereabouts of the demon god's fire from Wanyan Xiarong's mouth, we will exchange it."

Mei Ling nodded. Although she really wanted to get the Demon God's Fire as soon as possible, she had no idea what to say at this moment.

At the same time, outside Potian City, a team of seven or eight female cultivators was slowly moving forward. These female cultivators were Jingyun and others from the Jingshui Sect.

Looking back at Potian City behind him, Jingyun's expression was a little gloomy.

At the banquet just now, she recognized Zhang Yifeng as the person who had escaped from her before. She originally thought that she would settle the score with Zhang Yifeng after the banquet, but the appearance of Hongling instantly dispelled her thoughts.

Because Hong Ling is too powerful, she is no match for Hong Ling at all.

She knew that if she really did, she and the disciples of the Purification Shui Sect behind her would probably not be able to get out of Potian City.

Touching the storage ring on his finger, Jingyun sighed, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly arose in her heart.

At this moment, Jinghui's voice suddenly came into her ears.

"Sister Sister, we finally came out, why not have a few more days to play in Potian City?" Jinghui said with a grievance.

Jinghui's words were like a fuse. As her words fell, the rest of them all agreed.

"Yes, senior sister, junior sister Jinghui is right. Why don't we go back after playing for a few days?"

"I'm going back this time, and I want to come out next time, and I don't know when it will be."

Listening to the words of the junior sisters, Jingyun's face suddenly became cold.

"Enough!"

Jingyun scolded coldly, then said sternly: "Now Potian City is at the forefront of the storm. If we don't leave, we may be involved. Master asked me to take you out, and I will be responsible for your safety."

Speaking of this, Jingyun paused and continued, "Besides, Master's enemy is in Potian City. I must let Master know this news as soon as possible. Okay, hurry up as soon as possible, and don't mention other things again!"

When everyone heard this, although they were unwilling to accept it, no one dared to say anything anymore.

There is a water prison in the Hou Punishment Mansion. This water prison is built very secretly and was used by Wanyan Xiarong to secretly detain his enemies who offended him.

At this moment, Wanyan Xiarong was locked in the deepest part of the water prison.

His hands and feet were covered with runes carved with shackles. The shackles were made of very rare meteorites outside the sky. Even if his cultivation level was restored, it would be impossible to break free from the shackles.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him, Wanyan Xiarong's expression was dazed.

He never expected that one day he would be imprisoned in a water prison he designed himself.

Feeling the severe pain coming from all over his body, his face paled.

"Zhang Yifeng, if I can escape from the trouble, I will surely crush you and extricate my hatred!" Wanyan Xiarong kept roaring.

Everything he has now is thanks to Zhang Yifeng.

He wished he could cut Zhang Yifeng into pieces.

At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps came over and two figures appeared in Wanyan Xiarong's sight.

Looking at the two figures walking towards him, Wanyan Xiarong looked happy. These two men were his subordinates and had always been loyal to him.

Inexplicably, a huge look of expectation emerged in Wanyan Xiarong's eyes.

"Save me out quickly!" Wanyan Xiarong didn't care about the others and shouted at the two of them with a crazy look on his face.

The two guards who came in looked at each other, and a sarcastic smile appeared in their eyes.

One of the guards said with contempt, "Wanyan Xiarong, do you think you are the noble Marquis of Pangyun, let us save you? Tell me, what are the benefits of saving you out?"

Wanyan Xiarong was stunned. He never expected that the two lowly guards who were extremely respectful in front of him in the past would dare to speak to him like this!

He was furious and was about to scold him.

But when he said something, he swallowed it again, and at this time, he remembered his situation.

Although the guard's attitude was not good, he was telling the truth. Now he is no longer the noble and respected Marquis of Pangyun in the past.

He is not a fool when the tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog. Naturally, he knows that at this time, what he should do most is to endure.

Only by endurance can he have hope of survival.

Thinking of this, Wanyan Xiarong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "As long as you save me, I guarantee you will enjoy endless wealth and glory. I am the Marquis of Pacifying Rebellion. As long as you want and as long as I have, you can satisfy you."

Hearing Wanyan Xiarong's words, the guard sneered just now and said, "Marquis Ping Ran? That's all the past. Now, no one of the cultivators in Potian City knows. Mr. Xu will soon become the master of this place."

"Wanyan Xiarong, you accept your fate."
Chapter completed!