"This bunch of trash!"
Grand Elder Cui's eyes glinted coldly. His voice was like a knife, filled with killing intent." I have never suffered such a great loss in my life. This time, I was tricked and my plan was ruined. No matter who is behind this, we must destroy them!"
He Wenxuan didn't hate Xia Hou. The conflict between factions depended on their own methods.
However, the mastermind had gone too far and made fools of them. His hatred soared to the sky. If possible, he wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"I have to get rid of him!"
"Prepare the carriage!" Grand Secretary Cui ordered.
"Are you going to Nether Prison now?" He Wenxuan guessed.
"There's no time to lose! If we drag this out for too long, when Xia Hou uses his trump card, more people will die."
He Wenxuan felt guilty, reluctant, and sad. If it wasn't for him, the teacher wouldn't have been so embarrassed when he was about to retire. He bowed solemnly." I'm sorry!"
