Bone blocked the young man who had entered.
The young man glanced at Bone from the corner of his eye, looking utterly contemptuous.
As a self-made Middle God, Bone had never seen a Lower God dare to act so arrogantly before him. This man's attitude thoroughly displeased him.
Anyone capable of commanding the Eight Great Hammers in Purgatory was naturally a ruthless figure.
His face darkened, and he let out a strange laugh. "Heh heh! Where did this idiot come from? What are you doing here? Didn't anyone teach you the rules? Do you know whose territory this is?"
The young man looked Bone over, and his gaze finally settled on Bone's chest.
There was a Four Star Purgatory Warrior badge there, along with the emblem of the Eight Great Hammers.
"So it's one of the Eight Great Hammers' trash. I heard that several hundred, even a thousand of you were routed by some little piece of garbage named Lin Zhen. Even Wang Xingba's son was killed on the spot. A garbage guild like yours still has the nerve to remain in Purgatory? Aren't you afraid people will laugh their teeth out?"
What had happened with Lin Zhen twenty years ago was an absolute humiliation to everyone in the Eight Great Hammers.
In Purgatory, no one dared mention Lin Zhen in front of the Eight Great Hammers. After so many years, the matter had gradually faded away, yet this newly arrived young man had torn open the wound without hesitation.
Bone flew into a rage. "Damn it! You're courting death!"
As he spoke, he saw that the young man bore no Purgatory Warrior star rating at all. That meant this person was likely an outsider, perhaps someone who had not even applied for Safe Zone protection.
Bone had initially been