As soon as he heard the word "prison", Qiu Wanli's face was full of embarrassment and anger. The elder of his majestic Blood Slaughter Sect, Peak Fighting King, was locked up because of such a trivial matter, and finally spent a huge price to get out of prison. Escape from it, everything is caused by this guy in front of him!

Thinking of this, Qiu Wanli's eyes were like poisonous snakes, he looked at Ning Qi coldly, and said: "I will take you back to the blood killing sect, cut you into a stick, and make you suffer all kinds of torture before you die. I hope you don't want to die by then. Just beg me for forgiveness."

"Who doesn't know how to say big words, I'm standing here, if you have the ability, come and catch me."