As the cold wind struck once more, everyone in the prison cell, including Immortal Monarch Who Treads Snow in Search of Plums—the least sensitive to the atmosphere—knew that it was best not to speak at this time.
Meanwhile, Zhang San took the prison keys from the handmaid standing beside him and walked step by step towards the deepest part of the prison.
When Zhang San reached the prison door, he tried the keys one by one.
But just as Zhang San tried the second key, the voice of his senior brother inside the room rose.
"The third one."
Zhang San didn't know why his senior brother would know which key belonged to his cell, but when he put down the second key and took out the third, the prison door indeed opened.
As the prison door swung open, Zhang San felt an unnamed wind blow from behind, directly pushing him into the cell.
