So when Qiu Tu picked up the phone, he didn't even bother with small talk and directly blurted out all the information on Yan Chen to Liu Xiongyuan.
And when he heard that Yan Chen wanted to advance to a Fourth-order Cataclysmic and then compete for the Deputy Speaker position, the little old man really exploded with curses,
"Goddamn it, that son of a bitch Yan Chen, I knew he wasn't holding in any good farts!"
"After that bastard Huang Shangzong got me kicked out, that motherfucker just wants to pick peaches! Doesn't he even piss to see if he's fucking worthy!"
"If it weren't for the fact that he contributed to the Human Race, I'd have gone up there and sorted him out myself!"
Qiu Tu:.....
Although last time he called, Liu Xiongyuan's speech was laced with three swear words per sentence, Qiu Tu was still impressed upon hearing that majestic litany of curses.
