This group of people are all cultivators above the illusion level.

Seeing them kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, Su Luo felt like he was a different life.

I remember that when she and Nangong Liuyun first arrived in the spiritual world not long ago, they were just the Xuanhua level.

However, now, all the practitioners of the Illusionary Level kneeled down and kowtowed to them, and their gratitude was beyond words.

It's really incredible!

"I was just saving my life for myself, but I didn't expect there would be such benefits." Nangong Liuyun seemed to smile.

Su Luo said: "They were forced to imprison here, they were all poor people, and they were not bad people. Real bad people would not be grateful."

Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo with a smile: "They are happy, but our troubles are also coming."

"Yes, these monsters should be related to the prison leader!" A sneer flashed through Su Luo's heart.

There was such a big movement here, and the battle almost collapsed, but the prison leader never showed up.

Didn’t he maintain the balance of power here? Didn’t he control these cultivators? Why didn’t he appear?

The finger of the matter was immediately pointed at the prison leader.

At this moment, a burly figure appeared coldly in front of everyone.

He held the whip in his left hand, his eyes fierce and violent, staring at Nangong Liuyun hatred.

There is a bloodthirsty and treacherous light in his eyes.

"You guys, damn it!" The prison leader shook the giant whip in his hand heavily, his eyes ferociously.

Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly.

He felt a magical force from the prison head, which made him palpitations and he unconsciously clenched his fists.

But Nangong Liuyun's face was still unhappy. He raised his beautiful sword eyebrows with a smile and hugged his arms leisurely with both hands: "Damn it? Why should he die?"

The prison head paused: "Do you know the origin of these four feather-level monsters?"

"Isn't the prison leader fostering the survival of the fittest?" Nangong Liuyun's mouth was filled with a sarcasm.

The prison head did not expect that Nangong Liuyun spoke so sharply and pointed directly at the core of the problem.

He laughed in anger: "Hahahaha, you're right. The five feather-level monsters are indeed used to survive the fittest!"

Everyone was furious when they heard this!

I am exhausted and helping you dig green crystal rough stones, but as a result, you still think that my strength is too weak, and you still have to use the feather-level monster to devour weak cultivators. It is unbearable!

So the group of practitioners all glared at the prison head, with an angry fire in their eyes!

Su Luo looked at the prison head seriously: "They worked hard for you, but you dealt with them like this. Don't you feel any guilt in your heart?"

The prison chief glanced at the face of the people, and a sneer flashed in his eyes: "This group of trash! I'm too lazy to pay attention to them!"

The onlookers were furious! They wanted to rush up and tear the prison head to pieces.

"Master, the prison leader, it's better not to anger them. Even if they join forces to resist, it will not be a good thing for you, oh?" Su Luo smiled carelessly.

The prison head snorted coldly, but had to admit that Su Luo was right.

If this group of people rebel, the first one, and the crime of ineffective work fell, he would not be able to take it.
Chapter completed!