"Yes, it's that simple. Once you bury it, I'll tell you immediately," Mo Qifeng said.
"But...wait, once I bury it, I can't get back to you. How will you tell me?" Mu Rufeng thought of this and asked.
"Don't worry, I'll find a way to inform you. Just tell me your cell number," Mo Qifeng replied.
"Are you sure? What if you're deceiving me?"
"If I deceive you, you can dig out the bead again, or you can just directly tell Zhu Nan," Mo Qifeng said.
"Alright." Mu Rufeng chuckled inwardly and pretended to ponder for a moment before agreeing.
Mu Rufeng did not linger and turned to leave immediately.
Afterward, Mu Rufeng checked other parts of the prison and finally returned to his own cell.
He sat cross-legged on the sofa and once again began his cultivation.
...
A few hours passed.
Footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor.
Mu Rufeng awoke instantly and quickly stepped out.
He saw Zhu Nan leading a group towards them.
