The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 711

Casey's second day in No. 5 Prison.

In the small house in front of the prison gate, Conway was asleep. At this moment, there was a sound of wind. As an expert at the medium stage of inner force, Conway was still alert even when he was sleeping. He opened his eyes and looked out the window.

He saw a figure rushing towards him at an unimaginable speed, and the sound of wind was caused by this person when he was galloping.

Conway felt a slight tremor on the ground, and the leaves on the trees on both sides rustled.

A person, just by galloping, could make such a big change in the surrounding environment. People could imagine how terrifying this person was.

Conway stood up, reached out and pressed a button on the table, and then walked out of the small house.

The incoming person was extraordinary. As an inner force expert at medium stage, he could feel the power of the incoming person, and he trembled. Then, to what extent the strength of this person had reached, Conway had only one answer left in his heart.

Grandmaster!

"It seems that the person comes to do harm. Is he here for jail delivery? Oh my god, I hope he does not to kill people casually, otherwise I may die here today."

Conway felt anxious for a while. He had been here for so many years, and he had never encountered a situation where the Grandmaster came personally.

The person stopped as he approached the iron gate, and his clothes dropped slowly, without any mess caused by the gallop just now.

The rustling leaves also became quiet because the person stopped.

Conway stood there with a grave look.

"Could you tell me what bring you here today, sir?" After taking a deep breath, Conway stared at the man, pretending to be calm.

"Kill a person, open the door." The man's voice was a little hoarse.

"Sir, don't be kidding. This is No. 5 Prison. Even if the person you want to kill is inside, I won't let you in," Conway said.

The man stared at Conway and said, "My apprentice was killed. I only rushed back a few days ago. I heard that the man killed everyone in my apprentice's family, and then he was imprisoned here. I, Myles, have only accepted one apprentice in my life. I thought he would inherit my mantle, but I didn't expect him to be killed by others, so I must kill this person to avenge my apprentice."

Conway's eyes widened, and the name Myles had long resounded in his ears. How could he not know how powerful he was?

"You...you are Myles, Grandmaster?" Conway muttered.

"Yes." Myles replied.

Conway took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that the person here was a famous expert in the ancient martial arts world.

What he didn't expect was that Myles came to kill Casey who had just been locked in yesterday.