Chapter 131

"The prison is nothing but a place to do the Martial Arts Association's dirty work. Do you really think you can represent the law?" Icarus smiled lightly and said. "There's no need to explain to him any further. He laid a hand on him! Lock him in prison without any arbitration!" The two Imprisonment Enforcers exchanged glances when they noticed the blood at the corner of Cornelius' mouth and his pale complexion. Their eyes turned more stern. Cornelius Middleton was the president of the Hindale Martial Arts Association. Laying a hand on him was like a slap to the association's face. The prison was at the association's service—they had zero tolerance for such matters. In a swift second, the Imprisonment Enforcers geared up. One lunged toward Icarus while the other lifted the cauldron and chanted. The Imprisonment Enforcer, who lunged at Icarus, retrieved a black rope from his waist and hurled it at Icarus. The black rope made a "swoosh" sound in the air. Icarus reached out and g