"A bunch of good-for-nothings, unable to handle even such a trivial matter!"
In the Chaos Heaven, Long Qingtian's eyes turned cold upon receiving the report. With a slight exertion of his palm, the exquisite feather fan of top-tier divine artifact grade was instantly crushed into pieces, while a wisp of grim, icy coldness flashed through his eyes.
The next moment, his figure flickered and vanished instantly.
Chapter 796