In the villa, the atmosphere was quite gloomy.
Tang Hao sat there. In front of him was a group of warlocks.
Both parties stared at each other for a long time.
Tang Hao scratched his head and said modestly, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? I'm embarrassed!"
The warlocks' facial muscles twitched when they saw his innocent look.
'Dammit! Why are you pretending to be innocent?
'You're still asking us what's wrong?
'You just blew up the entire Hexagon, and you ask us what's wrong? That's the Hexagon! You blew up the Hexagon!
'Now the entire world is alarmed! They think that we're the traitors who did it!'
Thea sat there, disquieted. She had told Tang Hao to raise a distraction, not blow up the entire building.
No wonder he was so excited two days ago!
She looked at Tang Hao and held her forehead, speechless.
