"I know you aren't afraid to die."
Zhang San returned to the cell once again, but this time it was to meet with the two black-clad men who had been detained together since last night.
"People like you probably have no attachments either."
Zhang San knew that many Death Warriors were trained from a young age.
No family, no friends, only a master, only the mission given by their master.
The two black-clad men gave Zhang San a glance, their eyes filled with disdain.
But as long as one is human, they have a weakness.
Zhang San gave the two men a slight smile and said softly, "But I believe you two are quite smart, otherwise, you wouldn't have cultivated to the Perfect level of True Core Realm within the Five Emperors' Proper Position."
After all, even Zhang San himself had not yet perfected the realm of the Five Emperors' Proper Position.
There was a touch of pride in the eyes of the two men, but they still ignored Zhang San.