Zhou Wenliang was filled with the urge to cry again. He hastily flew to Zhou Youcai's side and said in a hushed tone, "Pre… P-president Zhou, S-senior Ji… i-is here as well." The last few words of his sentence sounded like the buzzing of a mosquito. It was barely audible.
Zhou Youcai widened his eyes, and he shivered involuntarily. "You…"
The source of the Divine Capital's confidence was the Ten Terminal Formation and the Imperial family. Zhou Youcai might be able to fight the Nether Sect outside the capital, but he was far from worthy of being Old Villain Ji's opponent!
At this moment, a gruff voice reached them. "President Zhou, won't you come and have a chat with me?"
Zhou Youcai's heart sank. He felt as though he was facing a terrifying monster.
The hot-blooded young Big Dipper Academy disciples initially intended to go and capture Mingshi Yin. However, at this moment, they had retreated.
"It's really Old Villain Ji!"
