Billionaire God of War

But Mr He was unconvinced. That was his turf. How could something like this happen on his turf?

Something kept niggling at him though.

"Humph. That punk."

Mr He didn't say anything. He led his men away and headed straight for the prison.

Meanwhile, Luo Heng was imprisoned in a prison cell in the Disciplinary Hall.

The typical Sinner wasn't locked up in this prison. These cells had not seen many prisoners for many years.

Luo Heng was their first prisoner in many years.

Armored guards carrying long swords lined the corridors of the prison.

Tension hung heavily in the air and threatened to suffocate Luo Heng.

He had fallen from his pedestal into the lowest depths of hell and transformed from a prodigy and the object of adoration and admiration to a mere prisoner. He might become the Inner Court disciple to serve the longest sentence as a Sinner.

He was waiting for Zhang Heng to save him.

He had been carrying out Zhang Heng's orders. Zhang Heng couldn't leave him in the lurch.

DA DA DA!

The sound of footsteps pounding on the floors echoed in the cells. It was the patrol. Luo Heng had gotten used to the sight of patrolling guards.

prison was heavily guarded. Only those

He was a harsh disciplinarian. Luo Heng knew that Zhang Heng was

appeared above him. He looked up and

voice under the helmet. Luo Heng's heart skipped a

that he would

"Mr Zha..."

Zhang Heng lowered

"Keep your voice down."

Heng shut his mouth instantly. He dared not say a word. Instead, he gave Zhang

for you. You were the pride of your village. You managed to get into Qingshan Sect, becoming a Portico disciple at

fled Luo Heng's face. He was

trembled as he looked

to

Sinner. That is precisely why you cannot become one," said Zhang Heng. "You have to protect your

the final years of their lives in peace. You wouldn't let them suffer humiliation and mockery up to the final moments of their lives, would

The tremors coursing

man. You have no one but yourself to blame

Heng was adamant

him. This was all Luo Heng's fault. It had been such a simple job but he

out of his pocket and

"Make your choice."

couldn't be bothered to say another word. He turned and walked away, disappearing into the distance

at the bottle on the ground. His hand trembled as he reached for

He had to die...

choice did he

parents' death. None of his family members

Zhang Heng to be so