Without exception, all of them ended abruptly after traveling a certain distance, as if they had hit an invisible wall and could not extend any further.
David memorized all these details.
He didn’t stop, nor did he change direction when he realized something was wrong.
The goal remained clear—the aura of the Seven Fairies was getting closer.
Finally, after passing through the last of the thick, whitish-gray fog, the view suddenly opened up.
Ahead lay a relatively open area, like a hollowed out area where some space had been dredged out.
Right in the center of the basin, seven law cages floated soundlessly like seven pieces of amber embedded in the void, arranged in a circle, only a few feet apart.
Each cage consisted of a wall of translucent grey-white light, with a pattern of extremely fine lines flowing across its surface, flashing and pulsing rhythmically like the blood vessels of a living creature.
The space inside the cage was very narrow, only about ten feet in diameter, barely enough to stand or lie down, but not allowing for any large movements.
Inside each of the seven cages, there was a figure.
Their clothes were ragged and shabby; their once brightly colored dresses now hung from their bodies like rags, covered in the whitish gray dust of the law.
Everyone’s faces were deathly pale, their lips were chapped and peeling, their eyes were sunken, and their auras were so weak that they were almost like ordinary people.
Only the faded colors of their clothes could still be faintly discernible—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. Even though the seven colors were dim and broken, they still steadfastly declared their identity.
Some people huddled in the corner of the cage, hugging their knees with their hands, eyes closed and motionless, like statues forgotten for years.
A person leaned against the wall of the cage, staring up into the gray-white void, the light in his eyes dim but not completely extinguished;
Someone was eroding the surface of the law barrier bit by bit with his fingernails, trying to pry open the invisible shackles with sheer physical strength. His fingernails were broken and bleeding, but they still didn’t stop.
David stood in front of the seven cages, his purple eyes silently sweeping across the seven familiar figures, a complex emotion raging inside him that he couldn’t quite explain.
All of these women had been physically intimate with him; they are already his women.
Now they were imprisoned in this Heavenly Prison, suffering endless torture and exploitation, and David was filled with incredible anger.
He would sleep with anyone who dared to let his woman suffer.
If a man couldn’t even protect his own woman, he didn’t deserve to be called a man.
This is David’s most basic and fundamental thought.
Taking a deep breath, David stepped forward, heading towards the nearest courthouse.
The figure in the cage seemed to feel the movement outside and suddenly raised his head.
That face had extraordinary beauty, but was also filled with deep fatigue. Fine blood vessels could be seen at the corners of his eyes, and his lips were so pale they were almost transparent. Her tattered red dress contrasted with the whitish gray emptiness.
She is the oldest of the seven women, and her name is marked on her red skirt.
He was the leader of the seven, with the highest cultivation and the most indomitable will. Even in this messy state, her phoenix eyes still shone with sharp light.
As his gaze fell on David’s calm and controlled face, an extraordinary light suddenly radiated from his eyes, like the last flower blooming suddenly on a withered tree.
“ChenDavid!”
The eldest lady wearing a red dress had a hoarse voice that was almost indistinct, filled with trembling and extreme excitement. He suddenly lunged towards the edge of the cage wall, pressing his hands tightly against the semi-transparent barrier of law light. “You really came, you really found us!”
At the same time, a commotion arose from the other six cages behind him.
The second girl wearing an orange dress suddenly sat up straight, while the third girl wearing a yellow dress staggered to her feet.
The four women in green, the five women in blue robes, and the six women in blue also tried to approach the barriers of their respective cages, and all eyes were drawn to David as if by magnetism.
They opened their mouths, some wanted to speak but were unable to make a complete sound because they had not spoken for a long time.
Some cried as soon as they opened their mouths, while others bit their lips tightly and remained silent, but their eyes shone with the same light as the woman in red.
At the very corner of the cage, there was a woman dressed in purple—also known as Azi.
She gripped the edge of the barrier tightly, her lips trembling slightly, her eyes red, but she stubbornly held back her tears.
He was the person who had known David the longest and had the deepest feelings for him, because after all, David had saved his life.
Therefore, when training with David, A Zi worked his hardest, hoping to repay David in this way.
Let David enjoy his life to the fullest
FAQ Novel
Q: What is the state of David’s cultivation?
A: David’s cultivation is sealed, but his physical body remains strong and mobile.
Q: What does David sense in the surroundings?
A: David senses weak energy fluctuations from several directions, similar to his own aura.
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