"The Blood Tooth Order was issued, but the fat man hasn't returned."
The cloaked figure's pair of electronic eyes emitted a dim red glow.
"...Who killed him?"
The panting on the other end of the Sky Communication was intense, the voice hoarse and low.
"He was tortured and killed on the spot."
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Arrange a flight for me." The cloaked man looked up at the sky, having already sent out his coordinates.
"Fine, but if you die, I won't collect your body, and all of your possessions will be mine," the hoarse breathing voice said with a murderous coldness.
"Hahaha, me, die?" The man known as the Transformed Man looked up at the blazing sun and let out a wild laugh.
...
Mu Fan was unaware of this seemingly insignificant event happening on a distant planet.
He was just indifferently watching the opposite side, where Lieutenant Colonel Gujiang's face was alternating between shades of green and white.
