"Speak!" Gong Wuji was a senior executive of a first rank sect, a majestic holy king of the Eternal Celestial Capital. He was an existence that could personally dictate the fates of those in the Upper Eight Regions. Who would've thought that such a person would be forced to restrain his temper before this sage realm cultivator? It wasn't difficult at all to imagine the boiling resentment in his heart.
"First, I want all of you to get the hell out from Regal Pill Palace territory!
"Second, you will bring back each and every one of the prisoners you've captured with the fastest speed possible. You have one month. For every missing person, your grandson will personally donate an organ to their memory. Remember, you have only one month!
