Chapter 162: Prison Cells

"Oh?" Qin Ming looked at the large characters 'Sima Mansion' above the residence and nodded, saying, "That's right! It is the Sima Family I am looking for!"

Afterward, Qin Ming gathered his Spiritual Qi and shouted loudly:

"The Martial Artists of the Sima Family are daring enough to trample upon this old man. Today, I have come to annihilate the entire Sima Family. All bystanders, leave immediately."

The voice spread across the entire Chenyang City like ocean waves.

A Martial Spirit Expert!

All of Chenyang City began to boil. Knowledgeable Martial Artists instantly determined that the one who shouted these words was a Martial Spirit Expert.

The Sima Family offended a Martial Spirit Expert?

Thinking of the Sima Family's team of Martial Artists that had just left the city in such a high-spirited and grand manner, everyone began to gloat.

Indeed, one cannot be too arrogant. This Sima Family was just acting arrogant, and now they have hit a snag.

Having offended a Martial Spirit Expert, and a hot-tempered Martial Spirit Expert at that, the Sima Family is in trouble this time.

The entire Chenyang City heard it. The Martial Artists of the Sima Family were closer and heard it even more clearly, and they were all shocked and terrified.

Qin Ming did not care about the Sima Family's reaction and began a massacre.

"Fierce Dragon Absolute!" Instantly, a Demonic Beast flew out from Qin Ming's body and pounced toward the Martial Artists of the Sima Family.

Although this Demonic Beast might not be very effective against Martial Spirit-level Experts, dealing with these small fry who hadn't even reached the Martial Ancestor Realm was a piece of cake.

The key was that its range was large; with a single pounce, a large swath of Sima Family Martial Artists died.

"Run!" The Sima Family's remaining Martial Artists were broken after a few strikes and began to flee.

Qin Ming ignored this and specifically charged toward places with many people, killing anyone he saw.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless; blame yourselves for working for the Sima Family."

As he killed, Qin Ming could no longer find a single moving Martial Artist.

Most of the Martial Artists had been killed, and the others who hadn't been killed had fled the Sima Family residence.

Qin Ming did not continue to pursue them and began to loot the Sima Family's wealth.

He was about to start building his Power, and now was the time when he lacked Spirit Stones, and Qin Ming didn't care for the measly amount of Spirit Stones the Qin Family had.

Now that the Sima Family had been annihilated, it would be a waste not to take the Spirit Stones and resources here. Even if Qin Ming didn't take them now, after he left, this place would be looted by other families.

Walking along the way, whenever Qin Ming saw precious and valuable items, he would loot them into his space ring. Just then, Qin Ming discovered a basement.

"It seems the good stuff is all hidden in the basement." Thinking of this, Qin Ming walked toward the basement.

The basement was somewhat dark, but well-ventilated. Originally, there should have been some guards here, but now they had all run away, so Qin Ming walked inside without any scruples.

"Eh? This doesn't seem to be the place where treasures are hidden."

Qin Ming saw row after row of prison cells and immediately realized that this should be the place where the Sima Family imprisoned people.

"Save us!" Several cries for help came from the prison cells in the distance, and Qin Ming walked over curiously.

He saw that many young boys and girls were imprisoned in the cells. There were whip marks on their bodies, and their faces revealed a longing to be saved.

"Who are you, and why are you imprisoned here?"

Qin Ming asked, and at the same time, he slammed his palm onto the prison cell. Instantly, the iron prison cell was blasted open.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" The people in the cells hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Ming.