0928: Fog Draws, Wind Pillar Skill!

Before the players could step forward to ingratiate themselves, Jiang Dali waved his large hand, snatched the letter from Liao Rushan's grasp, and crushed it into ashes. He said coldly, "Liao Rushan, I want you to go capture the Hell God Monarch immediately. As for this Stronghold Master, I will personally enter Tianji Gate and meet the experts of your Tianji Gate."

Liao Rushan was startled, then immediately understood Jiang Dali's intentions.

Since Tianji Twenty-Five was likely not dead and had long calculated that they would return to Tianji Gate at this time to take Dreamy Limitless—

Then clearly, every move they made was within his calculations.

By ordering Liao Rushan to capture the Hell God Monarch now, Jiang Dali was first kicking Liao Rushan out of the game, disrupting Tianji Twenty-Five's calculations and preventing him from accurately grasping the next situation.

Moreover, the Hell God Monarch was originally an outsider to this matter. If Liao Rushan captured him, that would create another variable, naturally causing even greater changes in the situation.

For a divine fortune-teller skilled in divination, variables were what he hated most.

Yet to Jiang Dali, variables were precisely the useful advantages he could exploit.

After giving Liao Rushan his orders, Jiang Dali's cold gaze fell upon the people of Yellow Sand Stronghold, players included. "You are the local snakes of this place and well-informed. You must be able to find out where the Hell God Monarch currently is. I want you to assist Liao Rushan in capturing him."

His words carried an unquestionable authority that allowed no refusal.

The one-eyed old man and the others had not dared defy him ever since they guessed his identity.

The players did not even need their own "chief broker" to nod in agreement. All of them grinned happily and