Calculations Without Error! Tianji Twenty-Five!

Nothing stimulated the nerves more than blood and pain.

Even a fierce man like Wang Tiefei was no exception. The instant his kneecap shattered, he screamed miserably and immediately trembled as he confessed everything. "Ah! Spare me, hero! I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong! I'm not from Black Wind Stronghold! Whatever grudge you have against Black Wind Stronghold has nothing to do with me! Spare me, spare me!"

By the end, Wang Tiefei's face had turned black, sweat poured down his forehead like rain, and his entire body convulsed as though he could no longer hold on.

Jiang Dali sat calmly in his chair and smiled faintly. "You've got some nerve. Everyone in the martial world fears provoking Black Wind Stronghold, yet you dared impersonate one of its elites.

Speak. Why did your Hell Gate send you here? Is Hell God Monarch nearby?"

The surrounding Hell Gate disciples had already been scared out of their wits by Jiang Dali's effortless display of strength, pinning them down with just two chopsticks until none could move.

Now that they heard Jiang Dali actually dare to call Hell God Monarch by name, all of them turned pale with terror and did not dare shift their feet.

Wang Tiefei was terrified beyond measure.

If he revealed Hell Gate's mission, he would certainly die, perhaps even suffer a fate worse than death.

But if he refused to speak, judging by the current situation, he would die anyway. Besides, someone else might reveal it.

He immediately gritted his teeth and spilled out the mission as swiftly as beans pouring from a bamboo tube.

"Hero, we were ordered by Hell God Monarch to infiltrate Tianji Gate and probe its true strength. But the first group of brothers we sent here clashed with the