Mr. Ferland asked blankly, "Are you telling the truth... The Dark Judgment Leader and all of them are dead?!"
"It's true!"
The other party said with a sobbing tone, "Mr. Ferland, the Dark Judgment Leader, the Dark Cultists, and the Demon Messengers were all planning to withdraw!
But who would have known that this kid Yang Luo wouldn't let them go and killed them all!
Now, one major Judgement Chief and seventeen executors have all been killed, our entire Dark Judgment Group has been completely annihilated!"
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
Ferland, like a furious lion, bellowed in rage, and he immediately smashed his mobile phone on the ground, shattering it to pieces!
He then hurled the coffee cup on the desk against the wall and tore up all the documents on the desk!
All the upper-level members present shuddered in fear, not daring to breathe too loudly.
"Huff... Huff..."
Ferland braced himself on the conference table, his face contorted, veins bulging, and he began to breathe heavily.
