Since the incident in the Demonic Mist Forest, he has ordered that except for simple tasks that do not go too far, other tasks should be suspended for fear of being plotted by someone with ulterior motives.

"Oh shit!"

Gou Sheng clenched his fists tightly and said, "It feels very unpleasant to be stared at!"

There is nothing you can do if you are unhappy, because the other party is hiding in the dark and there is no way to find him out, so he can only be absolutely passive.

"metropolitan!"

At this moment, Zhao Doudou's voice call came to his ears: "Come to the Prison Suppression Tower quickly!"

…

Inside the prison on the first floor.

Gu Chaoxi was hung in the air in a 'U' shape. There were traces of whipping and dripping wax on his damaged clothes. His entire face was so twisted and hideous that even his own mother could not recognize him.

Thirty days of training made him completely inhuman.

"Doudou."

Erya stood beside him, holding the soul-suppressing whip in one hand and dragging his chin with the other, saying, "Why does the tattoo on this guy's back look familiar?"

After Zhao Doudou observed it carefully, he said: "It does look familiar!"

Gu Chaoxi was still thinking, but the erosion of his soul left him with no energy to speak. He could only roar in his heart: "How come your memory is worse than mine!"

"Notify the sect leader."

"good."

Not long after, Jun Changxiao came to the inspection room.

"Master, come and take a look. The tattoos on this guy look a bit familiar."

"Tattoo?"

Jun Changxiao suddenly narrowed his eyes, just in time to see a strange tattoo appearing on the broken area on Gu Chaoxi's back. He was stunned on the spot and blurted out: "Brother, it's you!"

Appearance can change.

Tattoos don’t change.

So, this is the best proof of identity!

Hearing Jun Changxiao call out "Brother, it's you", Gu Chaoxi couldn't control his emotions, tears flowed down his cheeks, and he howled in his heart: "What kind of bastard is this?"
Chapter completed!