At the head of the black crystal table, seated on a large chair with a red lacquered cork finish, was one of the eight executors from Feng Hall, who was now looking down at the assembled people with a stern face.
"Our brother's mission failed, his body shattered, dead on the spot. The employer has added to the task, does anyone wish to take over?" The man squinted his eyes, looking at everyone and spoke in a low voice.
Body shattered, dead on the spot!
All ten men at the table were shocked, their eyes filled with a hint of disbelief. What kind of destructive power could shatter a body?
"What level of strength did our brother possess, and furthermore, we need detailed information about the opponent," a middle-aged man in a brown robe broke the silence and said.
"Advanced-level Sage at peak, these are the detailed data on the opponent." The leader replied, and with a thought, a set of data appeared in front of each person.
