Within the swirling black fog, the rosy-lipped, pearly-toothed man coldly said, "Li Huang, haven't I already told you? Once you're there, don't contact me again. Hmph, do you know how much I've paid for your sakes this time? If you keep bothering me, it'll be hard for me to explain to those so-called righteous people."
Hearing the Sect Leader's scolding tone, Li Huang shuddered slightly, feeling somewhat afraid.
Quickly, he stiffened and said, "Sect Leader, our intelligence was wrong, we encountered some trouble here. Chen Jingkui is already dead. "
"What, Chen Jingkui is dead?" The young man roared in a low voice, then suddenly let out a strange laugh, "Hehehe, Li Huang, it seems I need to reassess your capabilities. If you mess up this task, you don't need to come back anymore."
