My Waste Husband novel Chapter 785

One after another, people from the Recluse Association landed beside Henry. A powerful aura pervaded the air. Even Henry felt a strong pressure.

If a practitioner from the Transformation realm were to come, he would not even be able to stand under this kind of pressure.

When these people arrived, not a single one of them made any noise. They all quietly stood here, as if they were waiting for something.

About ten minutes later, the Qi in the air seemed to be tangible. Fortunately, Henry raised the city wall in advance, otherwise, all the people on the island would be affected by this Qi.

"The Recluse Association was established in 1 B.C. The Hell Prison was also built at that time. So far, it has been here for two thousand and nineteen years. In these two thousand and nineteen years, a total of 3924 sinners have been put here."

A carefree male voice sounded in the sky, echoing in the night.

The sound was ethereal, and it made people feel comfortable. Just listening to the sound made people feel good unconsciously.

A figure with blond hair appeared in Henry's sight.

The man stepped on the air from mid-air and slowly landed in front of Henry.

This person wore a golden robe, and the robe was integrated with his blond hair. He was like a lion in the forest, unrestrained and full of the momentum of a king.

After this person showed up, those members of the Recluse Association all knelt on one knee and put their right hands on the left shoulder, saying in unison, "Welcome, Commander!"

"Commander?"

Henry thought about this name in his heart. He couldn't see how strong the man in front of him was. This man gave him the feeling that he was like Silas- no joy, no sorrow, no emotions.

"The purpose of the Hell Prison is to imprison those who are extremely evil. In their era, people would panic just by hearing their names. The Hell Prison is here to bring peace to the world. My name is Andrew Garfield, the commander of the Recluse Association."

The blond man had a smile on his face. He looked like he was in his forties. On his body, there was a soft aura. He was like a natural noble, who attracted people's attention and everyone would want him to be their leader.

"Impudent Henry Zhang, when you see the Commander you need to kneel!" Someone shouted loudly.

"In China, we believe that men should only kneel down to their parents." Henry stood there, neither humble nor pushy.

"How dare you?!" The man waved his arm, and a stream of yellow Qi shot toward Henry. This was a type of earth elemental Qi that could unleash even more power in the desert. Even a Qi-concentrating expert would have to use seventy percent of his strength in order to resist this Qi.

"Forget it." With a light wave of his hand, Andrew dispersed the Qi going toward Henry. "To be more precise, Henry only received a token from the old man. He isn't officially a member of our Recluse Association Society, so there's no need to follow too many of our rules."

Putting his hands under his abdomen, and wearing a ring on his left index finger, Andrew habitually knocked on the ring of his left index finger with his right hand and said, "Henry, do you know who established this Recluse Association?"

Henry smiled. "If the Recluse Association was established during the first years of this era, then it could only be one person."