"Qin Jin, Zheng Huan, they—"
Wu Yan's face was wreathed in Black Gas, his anger flaring up as he looked towards Feng Rensong, he demanded furiously, "Didn't we agree not to act rashly? Why didn't those two listen?"
Feng Rensong hurriedly said, "Team leader, please calm down. Qin Jin and Zheng Huan didn't act on their own. It was just bad luck—they encountered people from the Curse Gate while they were gathering information."
"Encountered people from the Curse Gate while gathering information?"
Wu Yan's complexion grew even darker, encountering people from the Curse Gate while gathering information meant that the luck of Qin Jin and Zheng Huan was abysmal.
He urgently asked, "Where did Qin Jin and Zheng Huan encounter the people from the Curse Gate, and when did it happen?"
Wu Yan's face was completely shrouded in darkness, his anger intense. It seemed he wanted to find the people from the Curse Gate and avenge Qin Jin and Zheng Huan.
