The Difficulties of Cang Yunhou

On the other side, Iwao Lin walked out of the cell while wiping the blood off his hands. Inside the cell, the monster's body fell to the ground. Well... a miserable death! "Is this what you call asking for benevolence?" Iwao Lin Chen sighed, "Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but you asked for death on your own initiative. Well, killing anyone doesn't matter. Anyway, in my eyes, you can be equated with cultivation resources." Just as Iwao Lin was carrying the box and arriving at the prison...