The guard looked at Fang Heng coldly and said, "Illegal immigrant, you have violated the laws of the Seven Realms Martial Capital. Now we will take you to the border prison to await judgment. Do not resist, or it will only worsen your crime."
Fang Heng frowned slightly.
He hadn't expected this.
The Seven Realms Martial Capital was more formidable than he had anticipated. Even though he used the Black Fog technique, he still couldn't evade their detection.
So the Seven Realms Martial Capital actually understood Black Fog better than humans did?
Come to think of it, where were the others on the ship?
Fang Heng turned his head and looked around but hadn't yet asked when a guard suddenly slapped heavily on his back.
"Come with us. Remember, from now on your number is G1923."
Fang Heng followed the guards forward while inspecting the lock chain on his wrist.
The lock chain had some suppressive effect.
But it was very limited.
Breaking free forcibly wouldn't be a problem.
