Starry Sky, Martial Cultivation Association Headquarters
"That's the situation..."
The Martial Cultivation Association President listened to the Vice President's report, feeling an immense anger, but he knew his brother had done his best, and it wasn't his fault.
Moreover, his brother was seriously injured due to the plan, so it wasn't appropriate to get angry at him.
But the fact was, out of the seven who went, five were killed, one captured, and only one managed to escape back, leaving him feeling suffocated with rage.
Forcing himself to suppress his anger, the Martial Cultivation Association President took a deep breath and said gloomily:
"Sigh...
What about the other matter, how's that going?"
The Vice President, seeing the other didn't act out, also breathed a sigh of relief as he was not who he used to be; it was impossible not to be worried.
But on the surface, he showed no signs, just feigned hesitation, saying:
"The tally is complete, the situation is..."
