C1221 You Can't Suppress It I Can't Suppress It Either
Divine Son released the damaged Gate of the Golden Angel and stood in the center of the hall.
"On behalf of the Shrine, I sincerely request Sect Master to repair this sacred item."
"It can't be fixed." Chen Feng only glanced at it and shook his head.
Divine Son's face stiffened, and the expressions of the upper echelons of Shrine turned ugly.
It wasn't that they were angry with Chen Feng