Chapter 113 Sorry

iliarly, "That's right, Zhang Grandpa. Please arrange four rooms.""Two rooms will do, don't be so wasteful even with money. Four big men can't squeeze in a bit""Alright, as you wish.""How are you doin...Thanks to Dao Yuan's long-term training and control, Jiang Wang helped Zhu Biqiong tidy up the Tongtian Palace without any unexpected incidents.

While Zhu Biqiong remained head bowed, staring at him.

"Are you here to see me" She had already seen Jiang Wang clearly, but she still asked, "Jiang Daoist"

This question sounded rather silly, but Jiang Wang still answered seriously: “Yes, I came to see you.”

“Was it your mother-in-law who brought you here” The foolish girl pouted, about to cry again: “Tell her I’m sorry. It’s my fault, I wasn’t obedient, and I’m sorry for not being grateful for her upbringing and nurturing…”

By now, she still didn't know who had done this to her.

Jiang Wang paused for a moment, but ultimately continued to comb her hair. Following her words, he said, "Many people care about you, so you have to keep going."

The stone gate behind him opened at this time.

Jiang Wang pursed his lips, he knew this was telling him that visiting time was over and he should leave.

“I should go,” he said.

Time seemed to halt for a moment, but ultimately it didn't truly stay for anyone.

"That day..." Zhú Bì Qióng looked at him and said, "Will you come to see me"

Jiang Wang said nothing. What could he say at this moment

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He couldn't tell this silly girl a single one of his plans.

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Finally, he just said: "Of course."

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Then Zhú Bì Qióng slowly closed her eyes: “Then I’m, not that afraid anymore.”

Jiang Wang gritted her teeth, but still slowly loosened her grip, allowing Zhú Bìqióng's body to be hung again.

He suddenly turned around, not daring to look at Zhu Biqiong again, and hurried out of the stone room.

A withered hand, with only the shadow of its former strength, placed the stone door shut and locked it. The incense stick, reduced to a mere fifth of its original length, burned out completely.

“Let’s go.” Jiang Wang said.

A prison is never a convenient place to speak freely, so Bi Zhu Pocketed the key and headed out.

As she passed the table where the prison guards were playing cards, she gently placed the key on the table.

None of the guards paid her any mind, and she ignored them all.

Jiang Wang watched coldly, feeling that these jailers were completely living in their own world.

These people, placed outside, could also be considered rare talents. For example, Bi Yuanjie achieved the King of Bian City, who had no gates to hell, a notorious and fearsome figure.

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If they are about the same strength as Bi Yuanjie, then they should be stronger than Bibi Dong.

This judgment is based on Hai Zongming. Bi Zhu Po and Hai Zongming are rivals, their strengths should not differ too much. And Jiang Wang understands Hai Zongming's strength very well. Although he is also from the Four Realms Outer Building, he definitely hasn't reached the level of strength like Hell No Gate Yama Layer.

While Bi Zhu Po was so imposing outside, calling the high-ranking officials of Wuxianmen around like servants. Yet here, in this dark and hopeless prison, they were nothing but drunken gamblers who neglected their appearance.

They are both guards and prisoners.

Those prisoners were tortured to the point of losing all interest in the outside world, their state was no different from a stagnant pond.

The stone gate closed behind them, and Jiang Wang and Old Madam Bi Zhu walked back along the path they had entered on. Only now, their moods were completely different from when they arrived.

"Mother," Jiang Wang began, "Bi-Qiong's condition is very serious now. I'm afraid she might not make it to the Sea Festival..."

"Alas," sighed Bibi Zhu, "Before the Sea Festival, the Prison of the Sea wouldn't let her die."

Jiang Wang pursed her lips: "I mean, is there a way to send her some food every day"

The Jade Pearl Granny walked slowly down the path, this way or that, she moved at her own pace.

“A meal costs one yuan stone,” she said. “You saw those guards just now. They are very greedy.”

“No problem, I’ll pay,” Jiang Wang said without hesitation.

It seems like it weighs as light as a few copper coins.

It seems he agreed, it's not the price of a top-grade meridian opening pill for just one meal.

What he showed was the extent to which he was willing to go for Zhu Biqiong.

“Good child,” Bi Zhu’s grandmother said with a contented expression. “Grandma was just teasing you. Grandma has everything under control.”

She has already gotten the answer she wanted.

For Jiang Wang, this line today could be considered fruitful. At least it thoroughly eliminated the possibility of creating chaos and then jailbreak - he didn't think there was such a possibility beforehand, but still had a one in a million fantasy.

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"Zhú Dào'yǒu asked me to bring you a message." Jiang Wang said.

"What did you say" Bi Zhu Po expressed a little surprise.

With the special restrictions of the stone chamber, she shouldn't be able to hear the conversation inside from outside the stone chamber, but she must surely have her own way.

It has to be said, she's very good at masking her emotions. It's no wonder she's been a competitor to Hai Zongming for many years.

"She said sorry to you." Jiang Wang watched her expression out of the corner of his eye.

Truly, besides the grief that is hard to distinguish from genuine sorrow, there was nothing else.

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"She's a good child." Bi Zhu Po, after a moment of silence, finally said that.

Was she truly unfazed

Jiang Wang doesn't know the answer.

Just before they reached the enormous stone gate, Bi Zhu Po suddenly said, “Those jailers we just saw, they were all once elders with real power in the Fishing Sea Pavilion. Due to various reasons, they were demoted here. After enduring a lifetime of hardship, they are finally allowed to leave. They are both the guardians and the guarded.”

“For most prison guards, a lifetime means reaching the end of their days. It's almost impossible to become a god in the Prison Sea. Some people persevere, while others can't stand it. But over all these years, the only guard who has truly escaped is Bi Yuanjie.”

Bi Zhu PoPo sighed: "That was truly a strange creature."

King Bi Yuanjie of Bian City did not hold a high rank in the Ten Halls of Yama, where there is no door to hell. He was also not very well-known.

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He might seem like an ordinary man, but in reality, he's a hidden eccentric. He accomplished the impossible—escaping the inescapable prison known as "Prison Sea."

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When the guards in the prison heard his news, their emotions were complex.

Even today, when Old Madam Bi mentions him, she still trembles with fear.

That's how it went. He bumped into the head of the night watchman and got slapped to death.

All of his stories, with their grand narratives, could no longer continue. Like a drop of water falling into the sea, like a breath of wind sinking into the wind, there was not a sound.

Even if he hadn't come to this prison, Jiang Wang wouldn't have known who he was, what his past was like, or how powerful he truly was.

The cruellest and most wonderful place in this world is here.

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A genius doesn't necessarily grow, and a prodigy doesn't necessarily shine brilliantly.

Just like Liu Shen Tong, who was once hailed as a peerless genius, became nothing more than an annotation to Tian An Ping's madness, a speck of dust in history.

Jiang Wang was constantly reminded by these situations, urging himself to take every step more firmly.

“Grandmother,” said Jiang Wang before the gigantic stone gate, at the last moment before leaving the Prison Sea Hell, “If you have any way to save Bamboo Daoist friend, please tell me. We can put all our efforts together, and perhaps create many possibilities.”

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This is his last attempt.

"Of course. I've been trying my best," said Bibi Zhu, the old woman.

But that was all he said.

She reached out with both hands and once again began to move the door.

Jiang Wang also reached out his hand and held it together with her.

The Shimen gate slowly rose.

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The sunlight shone on the two of them once again.

One old and one young, both appearing very sincere.ould not be able to withstand a direct confrontation with the disciple of the God of War....In Zheng Shuming's heart, there was only one thought—it really was so!There is only one emotion, like a supe...