"Bastard!" Ding Jie cursed outside the sect.
Yi Yi asked desperately, "Ding Jie what do we do now?"
As soon as she said this, there was a rumbling sound. The Wujia Sound River they could see with their spirit sense was now gone.
"That old bastard Wuhui sealed the sect because he doesn't want Ye Mo to get out. We're too weak now, it's pointless worrying." Ding Jie felt helpless.
Yi Yi had calmed down now, she was also thinking desperately for a way.
Ding Jie suddenly said, "Zhan Taiyi, we're friends with Ye Mo right?"
"Of course, without brother Ye, I wouldn't be able to create my god art no matter what and I wouldn't be able to get out of the Title Status Tower and reach the top to write my name," Yi Yi said without hesitation.
"Good," Ding Jie said and continued, "It's useless even if we charge in with our current power, plus we can't even get in. The only thing we can do is ask our sect for help."
