Wei Yuan walked slowly into the prison, passing through four doorways before he finally saw Hu Le Gaoen.
The Qingming's prison was built of refined steel mixed with Netherworld Iron, inherently capable of repelling Dharma. The formation was also set up by the Heavenly Mechanism Palace. Ordinary Dharma Images would be utterly suppressed here, and even if the Imperial entered the core area, only their Tao Foundation Power would remain.
Qingming, being so wealthy, made the prison walls three feet thick, with bars as thick as sea bowls. Such material made it impossible for even a perfect Dharma Image to destroy it, unless it was a Heavenly phase. As for the Tao Foundation Power, it could only stand in awe.
As Wei Yuan stepped in, Hu Le Gaoen was carefully examining the bars, occasionally measuring the wall's thickness with his hands, his face full of disbelief.
"What, do you like it?" Wei Yuan asked with a smile.
