A day later, Xiao Ye and Zhuang Zhou had basically understood the situation of the martial artists in the Sky Prison.
Meanwhile, the martial artists imprisoned there seemed to have vented their frustration; they fell silent and no longer spoke as a suffocating atmosphere spread throughout the Sky Prison.
"Among the martial artists imprisoned here, the oldest elder possesses the strength of a Seven Stars Title Emperor Martial. With their resentment towards the Iron Blood Emperor Domain, if I can rescue them, perhaps an alliance with the Wuji Sect could be formed to jointly confront the Iron Blood Emperor Domain."
Xiao Ye sat cross-legged, his eyes blazing with fervor.
This was just the martial artists of the Sky Prison; combined with those in the other two prisons, they constituted a very formidable force.
His Wuji Sect straddled the Holy Fire and Three Alliances' Great Domains, and was seriously short of manpower.
