The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle Chapter 699 - 408: Shocking Jiang Zhi! Divine Son? One of Us

"So as long as we make use of the Divine Son, we might have a chance to step onto the stage we desire..."

Jiang Zhi clasped his hands, though he had been talking incessantly, when he reached this point, he couldn’t help but harbor a bit of reluctant anticipation.

"Do you have a specific plan?" Su Qi asked with a light smile.

"I do."

Jiang Zhi was preparing the follow-up plan, including what chips to offer and how to deceive the Divine Son. With this thread to grasp at, his enthusiasm had actually increased quite a bit.

Su Qi smiled, his smile growing ever more brilliant.

Just don’t say it.

Compared to Bai Yilin or others from the teor Alliance, Jiang Zhi seed to have a much higher level of moral flexibility.

Quite in the style of The Hustlers Sect.

It’s just that...

his perspective still needed to be broadened.

And...

there’s one more important thing.

That is, while Jiang Zhi prattled on about how to conquer An Nan, little did he know that this channel was not just between him and Su Qi.

The Divine Son ntioned by Jiang Zhi, An Nan, was listening in silently on the channel: "..."

He hadn’t responded because he was still communicating with Chenxing about the details of their subsequent strategy.

However, the style of The Hustlers Sect mbers...it’s quite similar to Su Buxian’s.

Jiang Zhi, full of energy, outlined the follow-up plan: "How about that? With each move interlocking, this could completely beco the starting point for The Hustlers Sect’s rise."

He was very proactive, after all, he hoped The Hustlers Sect could beco a place where his brothers could unite and make a coback. Otherwise, from what he could see now, the teor Alliance might gradually fall behind and slowly get left in the dust.

"Not bad," Su Qi said, stroking his chin. "All the arrangents are quite good, even using the high-tech products given to you by Everday Comrce as a bait to entice the Divine Son into a trade partnership..."

Jiang Zhi rubbed his head: "After all, Everday Comrce is an incredibly powerful force and has the backing of the Spirit King. It’s a bargaining chip, but I worry it might bring trouble to Senior Nancy."

Although Brother Su and Senior Nancy seed to have hit it off and had a great relationship... once Everday Comrce and what lies behind it were involved, that was a different story.

Su Qi chuckled lightly: "You can rest assured about this. I’ll take care of it; Nancy won’t have any objections."

Jiang Zhi gave a thumbs up; it seed Brother Su had an even better relationship with that Senior Nancy than he had thought.

"By the way."

While Jiang Zhi was pondering how to get started, sothing suddenly occurred to him: "Didn’t you say we’ve expanded our recruitnt? I still haven’t t the new recruits."

"How should I put this...he’s been here all along."

Been?

Here?

Jiang Zhi suddenly paused.

He noticed that in the communication channel nearby, it seed there was not just him and Su Qi, but one more person.

Jiang Zhi was slightly stunned: "Wait... this is..."

And that voice also gently rang out:

"Pleased to et you."

"I am The Hustlers Sect’s new intern mber, An Nan."

Jiang Zhi was taken aback: "Hello, my na is Jiang Zhi... no, wait a minute, the na An Nan, did I just hear it sowhere?"

He furrowed his brows and suddenly raised his head, looking incredulously off into the distance!

At this mont,

An Nan, who was moving forward with Chenxing, where his Divinity stirred, was making countless people step aside.

An Nan turned his head slightly, smiling at Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi was sowhat silent, sowhat dazed.

His mind a jumble.

All the plans he had just made felt deflated like a burst ball at this mont.

The Divine Son had always been in the channel? Had all his plans to deceive the other party been overheard??

No, that’s not the most important thing.

Then, slowly widening his eyes, he looked to Su Qi.

"What the hell is happening? The Divine Son is actually one of our own!"

"Didn’t I tell you? We’ve recruited more people." Su Qi replied indifferently.

"Who could have guessed it’s the Divine Son!"

"You can’t even guess that." Su Qi looked at Jiang Zhi strangely: "The recruitnt bylaws of The Hustlers Sect clearly state that those personally invited by the Sect Hierarch are people of exceptional talent. There are only two Divine Sons present, even your toes could have figured it out."

Figured it out... what bullshit!

Jiang Zhi’s eyes widened.

And what recruitnt bylaws? I’ve never heard of such a thing.

He had a heap of critiques he wanted to spout and a host of questions he wanted to ask, but his heart was not at peace.

He repeatedly looked towards An Nan, unable to believe that The Hustlers Sect was finally getting serious, and they had even added a Divine Son.

He couldn’t help but want to ask.

Divine Son...

Have you lost your mind!

It’s like the son of the richest man coming to work in a studio with only a few people, no money, no technology, no prospects, and not even a license.

Does that make any sense?

An Nan’s voice had already co: "Brother Su and Brother Jiang Zhi, next, we will be leaving the City, so be careful."

He reminded: "The two sons of the Divine Race have probably already taken action. They were seen on the other side of the City before and are probably now reaching out for the High-level Holy Artifact."

"Okay... okay.."

Jiang Zhi replied sowhat uncomfortably, as ever since coming to this world, he had seen many God’s Sons, each one a powerful entity that made them feel a huge disparity, indifferent to the people around them.

Actually, this wasn’t the first ti he had encountered a friendly Divine Son.

Du En was also a Divine Son, but because of the world’s fragntation at the ti, and the harmonious relationship, as well as Du En’s own personality and strength.

He didn’t have much of a Divine Son’s aura.

But coming to this place, he realized the gap between people was bigger than between people and pigs.

Jiang Zhi: "I think I understand now. The High-level Holy Artifact is what’s most important, whereas the light points spewing from the Ancient Battlefield’s projection, though glittering, are actually just scrap tal..."