The old man narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the young man standing in front of the cage in the depths, and immediately recognized the latter's identity.
Among the group of people led by the strong man before, this young man was among them.
However, what makes me wonder is, isn't this young man one of the brawny men? Why does he seem to be targeting the brawny man and others?
What frightened the elder the most was that the terrifying aura exuded by this young man was really terrifying. This aura was like countless mountains crushing him at the same time, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.
After all, he was also a middle-class Primordial God, which made him feel suffocated. Could it be that this boy was actually a high-class Primordial God?
Thinking of this, Zun Lao's eyes were full of respect, and he quickly walked up and saluted Zhuo Wen respectfully: "Old Zun Long, I didn't know that you are here, and I missed you from afar. Please forgive me!"
Zhuo Wen ignored the elder, but stared at the strong man in front of him, and said calmly: "Now I want to take them two away, do you have any objections?"
The strong man was covered in cold sweat and stared at Zhuo Wen. His waist was stooped and he could not stand up at all.
"Do you have any opinion?"
Zhuo Wen took a step forward, staring at the strong man with stern eyes, communicating with the golden paper in his mind, and suddenly an even more terrifying momentum swept out like an overwhelming mountain.
Plop!
The strong man's pupils shrank into needles, and he knelt heavily on the ground, his face pale and bloodless.
The four subordinates brought by the strong man, as well as many prisoners and law enforcers in the dungeon, complained even more.
They were already unable to bear the pressure, and now the momentum released by Zhuo Wen was even more terrifying, and they could not bear it even more.
Many people were lying on the ground, with clouds of blood mist exploding all over their bodies. Some weak ordinary ancient gods were foaming at the mouth, unaware of their personnel, and were on the verge of death.
"No... no objection!"
The strong man finally gave in. The aura released by Zhuo Wen was so terrifying that he knew he couldn't resist it.
Now, he completely believes that Zhuo Wen is a hidden master of the Ancient God. Otherwise, how could an ordinary Ancient God exude such terrifying momentum and pressure?
"Then let them go now!"
Zhuo Wen pointed to the prison in front of him and said calmly.
The strong man did not dare to disobey Zhuo Wen's order, and quickly nodded and bowed. When he was about to get up, he found that Zhuo Wen had released
The breath released was so terrifying that he couldn't stand upright.
Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves and released part of the terrifying aura exerted on the strong man, and then continued: "Now you can move freely!"
The strong man quickly saluted Zhuo Wen, walked quickly to the prison where Ma Yujie was being held and talked about the enemy, took out the key and opened the prison door.
After Ma Yujie and Tan Youdi walked out of the prison, they looked at Zhuo Wen with some shock. They did not expect that the latter rescued them so easily.
"Sir! I have let them go, do you think?" The strong man stood not far from Zhuo Wen and said respectfully.
"Now, you and your men get out!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
The strong man's face changed drastically, and there was still a trace of resentment deep in his eyes. He felt that Zhuo Wen's move was too much.
"What? You want to disobey my words?"
Zhuo Wen slowly turned his head and stared at the strong man coldly. An earth-shattering terrifying aura swept over him like an overwhelming mountain and completely crushed the strong man.
Plop!
The strong man was so suppressed by the momentum that he knelt on the ground, blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was full of pain.
At the same time, the strong man was still in this momentum and felt a cold murderous intention. He was completely frightened, knowing that if he hesitated, he would really be killed by Zhuo Wen.
"Sir! I don't dare, I'll go in right now!"
The strong man nodded repeatedly, and then pulled his four men in knowingly.
When the prison door was closed, Zhuo Wen took the key to the prison door from the strong man.
The moment Zhuo Wen got the key, he let out a sigh of relief. The ultimate goal of his bluff was to let the strong man throw himself into the trap and enter the prison on his own.
Now that the strong man entered, he naturally relaxed completely.
He was really afraid that the strong man would risk his life and attack him. Although he might not be afraid, he himself was not sure whether the golden paper had combat effectiveness.
If the golden paper only has a powerful aura but no real power, then he will be very embarrassed and may be killed by the strong man.
"Zhuo Wen! I didn't expect that you are so powerful and you hide so deeply! I always thought you were a weakling like this fat man?"
Tan Youdi walked up with stars in his eyes and looked at Zhuo Wen with admiration.
"Little brat! You guy
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Ma Yujie's eyes widened with anger, and he glanced at Tan Youdi in displeasure.
He didn't expect that this little guy would actually hurt Zhuo Wen in order to praise him, which made him feel very unbalanced.
"Isn't it? If you are so powerful, how could you be caught? You still have to wait for Brother Zhuo to come and rescue you!"
Tan You En was very discerning, and he soon changed the title of Zhuo Wen to Brother Zhuo.
Ma Yujie curled his lips and did not refute. Just as Tan Youdi said, he was indeed incapable of saving himself.
But he knew better that Zhuo Wen was the same as him, and it was only because of the golden paper left to him by the God Zhenxu that he suddenly erupted into such a terrifying aura.
But this is their secret, and it is naturally impossible for Ma Yujie to tell it.
"This sir! The villain respects the dragon!"
Suddenly, the elder Zun walked over quickly, bowed to Zhuo Wen respectfully, and said with a low eyebrow.
Only then did Zhuo Wen cast his gaze on Zun Long, his expression as calm as water, as if Zun Long was indeed ordinary in his eyes.
Zunlong naturally felt the indifference in Zhuo Wen's eyes, his heart pounded, and he became more and more respectful to Zhuo Wen.
Secretly, this is the majesty and magnanimity of the superior ancient gods!
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Zunlong became more and more respectful and said: "Zunlong felt that he was disrespectful, so he came here to apologize!"
Zhuo Wen said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. I am here just to save people! If there is nothing else, we will leave first!"
With that said, Zhuo Wen ignored Zun Long and led Ma Yujie and Tan Youdi towards the entrance of the dungeon.
Zunlong didn't dare to stay, so he bowed behind Zhuo Wen and said, "Go away, my lord!"
It wasn't until Zhuo Wen, Ma Yujie and Tan Youdi left that Zunlong slowly stood up, but his back was completely soaked with sweat.
"I really didn't expect that such a strong man would come to my gambling house! I wonder if my previous indifferent attitude might have offended him!"
Zunlong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his eyes fell on the strong man and others in the prison.
Perhaps noticing Zunlong's gaze, the strong man showed hope and said: "Zunlong! Let me out quickly!"
The elder looked coldly and said: "You have offended that adult! You still want to go out, so you can stay here forever from now on!"
After saying that, the elder asked the law enforcers to take a good look at the strong man and others, and then left.