Translator: Aran

  In the sky outside the dark prison, the clouds were dim, revealing some gaps, where a few rays of sunlight pierced through.

  Heaven Connect City was slightly warmer.

  Ye Qingyu quietly left the dark prison, walked along the street, and roughly had a plan in mind.

  But he was not anxious to confront the First Deputy Envoy…… Instead he slowly walked along the street, going over the plan in his mind over and over again. In particular he repeated and a..