He ye Zhi Ji had his men release the Saint of Fist's family, then snorted coldly. "Hmph! For the Saint of Evasion's sake, I'll let your family go! But I'm telling you, even if you and the Saint of Evasion manage to defeat Xu Hao now, don't even think about coming after me for revenge! I can't say the exact reason, but you'd better behave yourself!"
Hearing that He ye Zhi Ji actually dared to threaten the Saint of Fist again, everyone was utterly shocked.
What gave He ye Zhi Ji the courage to coerce the Saint of Fist like this?
This time, the status of the Saint of Fist in everyone's hearts plummeted sharply.
If just now he had been like one of the abodes of the gods, at this moment he was completely knocked off the Altar and turned into an ordinary person just like them.
The Saint of Fist gave a cold snort and said nothing more.
Right now he couldn't speak carelessly, otherwise He ye Zhi Ji would definitely seize his family again to threaten him.
