C384 Mandate
"Damn Xueji, who do you think you are? You don't know how to appreciate favors." In the divine palace of Four God Sect, Vermilion Bird Sect Master was cursing alone. There was no doubt that his cursing was directed at the negotiation in North Nether Land that ended on bad terms.
"What's wrong? The negotiations in North Nether Land didn't go smoothly?" At this time
