However, Ye Fan was not afraid in the slightest. "You're locked in chains," he said indifferently. "Do you really have the ability to stop me?"
"Once you're here, you can't escape, hahaha!" the man covered in filth laughed wildly.
At that moment, Ye Fan raised his guard. Sure enough, countless stone doors fell from above, sealing the entire space shut. He had not expected such a sudden turn of events.
"Now, how confident are you about getting out?" the man asked mockingly.
"Hmph! One hundred percent!" Ye Fan retorted.
He then punched the stone door. It trembled but did not crack, let alone shatter. This development profoundly shocked Ye Fan. He delivered three consecutive punches, none of which broke open the stone door. Instead, his hand began to ache, though the pain did not affect him in the slightest.
"Kid, stop wasting your energy. You've reached the Ghost Gate. You'll die trapped here, and only then will you realize that death is the sweetest release!
