Chen Xian's face did not look good. He had just said that the other parties couldn't arrive all at once, but now they have gathered, which seemed rather embarrassing.
"Let them all come in." Chen Xian said coldly.
After a moment, someone brought Telusi and his group to the entrance of the hall. They were shocked to see Chu Lin in such a pitiful state, their eyes reddening instantaneously.
Telusi pointed at Chen Xian and roared angrily: "What is the meaning of this?"
Chen Xian shrugged indifferently: "I have nothing to do with it. He brought it on himself."
Chu Lin had tried several methods to commit suicide to avoid implicating them, which left him in quite a desolate state. Chen Xian's group hadn't applied any torture or harm to him in any way; regarding that, they simply lacked the necessity.
"Enough, no need for meaningless words. Did you bring the Heavenly Soldiers' wreckage?" Chen Xian asked coldly.
Telusi shook his head: "No."
