The two new prisoners were punished by Liu Laosi to stand quietly, as silent as two wooden stakes.
Time passed by slowly, and the indifferent man suddenly turned around.
Under the night sky, his eyes gleamed with a vicious intent to kill.
He gestured to the bald strong man.
The bald strong man nodded and pulled a metal ball from his waist.
The big man gave a gentle tug, and the metal ball immediately unraveled into a thin strand of metal.
In an instant, the metal strand in the bald strong man's hand transformed into a metal garrote as thick as a little finger.
He quietly tiptoed towards Yang Fei.
By the faint light outside the hallway, Yang Fei's face appeared very calm.
He muttered softly, as if deeply asleep.
The bald strong man shook the metal garrote, forming a noose, and gently aimed it at Yang Fei's neck.
As long as the noose caught him, the slipknot would tighten evermore, ensuring even a Daluo Golden Immortal could not survive.
