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These cultivators all looked emaciated and thin. It was clear that they had been abused to such a state.

When the people who were imprisoned saw Dong Wen Feng, some of them even ignored him while some of their eyes were filled with curiosity.

The eyes of these two types of people could tell that they had been imprisoned for a long time. Those who had been imprisoned for a long time were used to it, and naturally did not find it strange, only those who had just been imprisoned would watch, because they could see from Dong Wen Feng's body how they were originally imprisoned.

"Kid, Elder Hei has said something. When are you going to explain your situation to him? I'll see you right away."

The reason why Dong Wen Feng was left alive was because he was worried that Dong Wen Feng's sect would come looking for him, at that time, things would not develop to a situation where there was no turning back.

From this special prison, one could tell that the control this mysterious organization had over their Floating City was not weak. Otherwise, how would it be possible to build a prison under the eyes of these experts from the dragon race?

It was also possible that the dragon group had spies, and this spies' level was very high, so they could easily erase the traces of these mysterious organization members.

No matter what outcome it was, it would be a disaster for Dong Wen Feng, but it would also be a disaster for Hua Xia.

Right now, Dong Wen Feng did not really want to get out of here, but wanted to find out the goal of this organization and what the mission Mingyue wanted to complete was, it was a duty that a soldier should have.

"Creak!"

The door was closed, and the two members of the mysterious organization laughed and talked about going to eat wine.

Just as Dong Wen Feng was sitting on the bed, an aged voice sounded out from the room, causing Dong Wen Feng to immediately jump in fright.

"Who, who said that?"

Dong Wen Feng looked around, and from a corner of the room, Dong Wen Feng saw a white haired old man standing up.

Dong Wen Feng stared at his opponent, looking at his cultivation level, he realized that he was only a Earth Level Peak cultivator, but he could sense a sense of danger from his opponent.

"Kid, that's my position."

The white-haired old man's voice sounded very old, but it was filled with confidence. His aura and his body's level were not on the same level at all.

"Didn't you not sleep here? I was just resting here for a bit." Dong Wen Feng explained to him.

The white-haired old man turned around. Dong Wen Feng realized that there were no wrinkles on his face, and his skin was extremely smooth.

"This is my seat. If I want to sleep, I'll sleep. If I don't want to sleep, then that's my seat."

The white-haired old man's voice was not as melodious as that of an old man, it was completely as crisp as that of a young man.

What was even more inconceivable to Dong Wen Feng was that the other party had appeared in front of him out of nowhere and did not cause any spatial fluctuations.

With such a level, forget about Earth Level Peak, even cultivators with Heavenly Stage Late Phase would not silently appear in front of Dong Wen Feng.

"Kid, your cultivation isn't bad. To be able to reach the Early Heaven Level at such an age, you can be considered a genius." The white-haired old man said as he took out a wine jug from somewhere and poured a mouthful into his mouth.

"Have a bite!" The white-haired old man passed the wine pot to Dong Wen Feng.

Dong Wen Feng took the wine pot from him, wiped the mouth of the pot with his hand and drank a mouthful of wine.

"Cough cough!"

Dong Wen Feng immediately choked and spat out the wine in his mouth. It was as if there was an invisible barrier around the white-haired old man that blocked the wine that was spewing out.

He only felt that the wine was like a flame that was about to spew out from his throat, and smoke was about to rise from his throat.

"Haha, kid, this wine isn't bad, right?"

The white-haired old man laughed out loud, and snatched the jug of wine back from Dong Wen Feng's hand, and poured another big mouthful into his mouth.

Just as Dong Wen Feng's throat was about to burn, he felt a sweet smell of alcohol coming from his chest, instantly covering the burning sensation.

"Eh?" Dong Wen Feng exclaimed.

He felt a wave of pure true essence surge out from his body. Compared to the amount of true energy he had normally cultivated for a day.

This was definitely spirit wine, and it was the first time that Dong Wen Feng had tasted such a thing, and he had only heard of it from other people before.

Spirit wine referred to the spirit energy contained within the wine, which was able to speed up the cultivation speed of cultivators.

This old man was definitely not simple, he definitely was not an ordinary Earth Level Peak cultivator, and there was even the possibility that this Earth Level Peak's cultivation was fake.

"Kid, why were you captured by the people of the dark hall?" The white-haired old man asked curiously.

Dong Wen Feng asked in a low voice: "The secret hall."

The white-haired old man was surprised, he said in shock, "You don't know the secret hall, then why were you arrested?"

The white-haired old man suddenly jumped up and grabbed Dong Wen Feng's wrist. He could feel that Dong Wen Feng's body was being investigated by pure True Essence.

"This body of yours is quite strong. It seems like you are not a simple person. I'm guessing you are a core disciple of some school."

The old man muttered to himself. A shocking aura flashed across his body, giving off the impression that he was hallucinating.

Dong Wen Feng's true essence was a mutated form of true essence, even ordinary Heaven-rank cultivators would not be able to suppress it. He never expected that the mysterious old man in the prison, with his Earth Level Peak, would actually be able to use his true essence to suppress his true essence.

"Hehe, I was completely confused when I was brought in. I wonder why you were arrested, senior?"

Dong Wen Feng was also very curious, he needed to find out more about this mysterious organization's' secret hall 'from the people here.

The white-haired old man seemed to have fallen into some kind of memory. His eyes were blurry and distant, and his expression was conflicted and painful.

"As you age, your memory is bad. I think I'll go to bed first!"

Dong Wen Feng saw the white haired old man's expression and thought that he was going to tell him some secrets.

Dong Wen Feng wanted to say in his heart: "I've already taken off my pants, but you actually said these things to me."

The white-haired old man walked straight to the bed, and without caring about how dirty and messy the bed was, he laid down.

There were all kinds of trash on the bed, Dong Wen Feng even saw a few bugs crawling on the bed, it was extremely disgusting.

He never expected that the white-haired old man would fall asleep so easily, completely ignoring Dong Wen Feng who was in the stone room.

With the bed taken, Dong Wen Feng could only stay on the simple mat, where there were more bugs.

Dong Wen Feng continued to recover the star power in his body, and whether or not he could successfully escape would depend on whether he could use the star power to untie the 'silver' on his body. It was just that he did not dare make any big fuss, and could only avoid the eyes of the prison guards.