The next day.
Early in the morning, Ye Liuyun took a trip to the Imperial Prison.
On one hand, he wanted to see if there were any special Talent Entries, on the other, it was so the Blood Blade could have a hearty meal.
The Blood Blade needed to devour flesh and blood to strengthen its bearer's physique.
As far as Ye Liuyun knew, the place with the most flesh and blood in the Imperial City was the Imperial Prison.
Ye Liuyun ordered the surrounding Embroidered Uniform Guards to step aside, then walked into a cell alone.
The guards all assumed that after watching for so many days, Ye Liuyun was finally planning to personally 'torture' a prisoner.
No one said anything—they sensibly chose to withdraw.
"What do you want?"
The prisoner inside had clearly suffered through several rounds of punishment, his body covered in scars.
Seeing Ye Liuyun come in, his expression was tinged with fear.
Ye Liuyun didn't care.
