Fang Yu looked at them with puzzlement, only to see their faces filled with embarrassment and unease.
"Sir, we need, need to register."
Register?
Isn't the Prison my territory, where I come and go as I please?
Since when are there new rules?
Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.
"Is this Qian Guxing's doing?"
"No... it has nothing to do with Lord Qian Guxing, it's a death order from Lord Shan Sichen. Everyone who comes to the Prison must register their identity..."
The prison guard lowered his head, speaking in an obedient tone.
Who doesn't know that Fang Yu is the God of Killing of the Prison?
It's true that there has never been a precedent for striking down one's own people, but the fierce image of the God of Killing executing prisoners every day has long been imprinted in their minds, worrying that in a fit of rage, Fang Yu might chop them down just like the prisoners.
