In the dimly lit prison cell, in addition to the young man who earlier replaced Hong Yulang, another person had now appeared.
The lock on the prison door was still securely fastened.
A chill ran up Hong Fang's feet.
Though he had become a prisoner, he was still an expert of the Reincarnation Second Realm; the fact that someone had entered the cell without his awareness spoke of terrifying strength.
"Who are you?"
Hong Fang eyed the newcomer cautiously.
The visitor was tall, wearing a gauze scarf and a spotless Alchemist Robe, appearing almost like a Heavenly Person, radiating an aura that one could not look at directly. On his forehead, there was a smear of vermillion red, resembling a Blood Drop.
"How could you so deeply believe a fake letter previously, yet now when I stand before you in person, you fail to recognize me?"
Hong Fang's eyes widened, and he felt as if he'd been struck by lightning, his knees weakening and collapsing onto the filthy ground.
