Half an hour later.
A battle.
It ended in a corner of Fei Yi City. After so many years in the game, the opponent still had some foresight. Knowing that the situation was exposed, they planned to escape. But Sadoke had prepared thoroughly and had anticipated this.
The result was unsurprising.
At home.
Upon hearing the news of victory.
Sadoke showed no trace of joy.
Sitting on a chair.
His eyes lifeless as he stared outside—sunshine, blue sky, white clouds, green grass. In such a beautiful world, many would never see it again. Betrayed by his subordinates—this wasn't his first time.
But this was the highest-ranking betrayal.
Power.
Money.
This is the chaotic place's most fervent pursuit. At this moment, Sadoke set an unwavering goal—to turn this chaotic land into a place of order. He no longer wanted to kill his own people.
"Black Prison."
Sadoke whispered softly.
