Chapter 315 Teaching John a Lesson
- I looked at John coldly. He was one of us, but this very same man looked so… unlike himself.
- He grabbed the bars, excited. “Get me out of here, buddy! This place stinks, dammit! See those b*stards? They kicked me around when I got here, but now that you’re here… Hm?” He clutched my shirt curiously. “Odd. This isn’t what Inner Disciples wear.”
- “It’s the Elite Disciples’ uniform,” I commented.