At night, in the Purple Bamboo Society of Xinchou District.
"Are the seven brothers of Wu Mountain so arrogant?" Zhang Tu'an's eyebrows furrowed tightly.
"Extremely arrogant!" Ding Wu was still furious.
"Send someone to collect their information." Zhang Tu'an thought for a moment and calmly said, "Especially the data of those Lower Courtyard disciples they control."
"Boss, are we going after them?!" Ding Wu asked excitedly.
"Can you take them on?" Zhang Tu'an asked indifferently.
Recalling Zheng Jin's formidable aura, Ding Wu's face turned unsightly as he shook his head.
"See if they have any enemies. Let's keep them busy first." Zhang Tu'an said calmly.
"We need time to build up strength," Zhang Tu'an glanced at Ding Wu.
"With enough strength, we can uproot them completely."
"Understood!" Ding Wu's mouth curled up. It was good as long as these people were on the boss's list.
Sooner or later, all of them could be taken down!
