"Damn it! Being born later means having no rights?!"
"The old man picked a crappy name, so what if I said a few things! It's already good I didn't beat him up!"
After venting, he sat on a rock with a frustrated face, muttering angrily: "Damn! Damn! Damn!..."
While cursing.
A message came through the Communication Jade; upon checking, it was a message from Dongfang Sansan: "Try saying one more swear word! Why aren't you quickly getting to work, what are you stalling for!"
"Oh crap!"
Dongfang Siwu was suddenly startled, jumped up, and scanned the surroundings in mid-air.
Looking around nervously, his heart pounding with anxiety.
He didn't dare say anything else, and like a gust of wind, he dashed towards Baiyun State.
Too terrifying.
To think he could...can't be a guess, right...but what if...
Looks like I'd better focus this time...if I mess this up, I'm done for...
All the way, he went filled with unease.
Guardian Headquarters.
