章 535: To Never Let Go, Not Even in Hell

"He Zhan said back then that your face was as recognizable as mine."

Su Ziye went on while looking at Jing Jiu, "What he said is actually true."

The pot with boiled water dropped to the floor, turning into steam as it rose up, puffs of

which then entered the brown bottle in Su Ziye's hand; it was an amazing scene.

The Four-Barren Bottle that could absorb all the water in the air was an exceedingly

formidable magic treasure.

He was confident that he could kill Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui in a short time with the

help from Elder Hua Yin.

But Jing Jiu showed up.

And Elder Hua Yin was dead.

Zhuo Rusui said, "There is no point in killing the time by making those senseless

remarks since nobody would come to your rescue."

Su Ziye realized that what he said was true and that those disciples of the Mysterious

Dark Sect hiding in the hidden river under the ground must have all been killed by Zhuo