"Everything is normal."
Yang Hong hurriedly replied.
He recognized that the speaker was the official overseeing the Heavenly Prison.
The official heard this, and waved his hand to signal him to leave, then took three steps forward in two strides to reach Shen Changqing's side, looking humble: "Lord Defender, that person is right in the deepest part of the Heavenly Prison. I will take you there now!"
"No need, I can go myself. You can continue with your duties."
Shen Changqing raised his hand in refusal.
Upon hearing this.
The official wanted to say something but eventually nodded: "Yes!"
...
Inside the cell.
Ji Ying leaned against the wall, sitting cross-legged, silently regulating his breath and nurturing his body.
