"Suyang, your strength?"
Zhang Tieshou was somewhat puzzled. In his memory, there was indeed someone named Suyang, but Suyang should be an ordinary person without any strength.
"A slight enlightenment, allowing for improvement," Su Yang calmly explained.
Zhang Tieshou didn't dwell on this matter.
On the contrary, he was quite pleased. After all, the Iron Fist Sect is currently facing a crisis.
"That's great. Now our chances of breaking out of the encirclement have increased a bit."
At this point, including the other disciples of the Iron Fist Sect, they were all surrounded in the vicinity of Changhe Town. Any direction to escape had already been locked down by the Jiang family.
To break out of the encirclement, they could only choose one direction to fight their way out, which required sufficient strength.
So, if the disciples' strength could break through, that would naturally be the best.