The elders of the divine edge gang who were still standing felt a chill in their hearts.
They had never even heard of this man who claimed to be the leader of the Furious hammer gang. However, he was terrifyingly powerful. Even an expert like Di Wu was extremely weak in front of him!
"Hurry, Yueyue, go and bring Zhang Ji here."
Some of the divine edge gang's elders were worried about Di Wu's safety when they saw him coughing blood on the ground. They could only do as he was told, as Zhang Ji was not as important as Di Wu!
Su Jie nodded his head in satisfaction. At this time, it was easier to achieve his goal by using his fists than by reasoning!
In a heavily-guarded underground prison of the divine edge gang, a pale-faced young man leaned against the corner of the prison. He felt a trace of bitterness in his heart."It's been two months, right? Could it be that the sect has given up on me?"
The young man was none other than Zhang Ji.