The Inspection Immortal General was very efficient. Or, one might say, he knew how to kiss ass. He rushed to the gate, ready to "forcefully expel" the immortals who were blocking the entrance! Thus, a heated commotion and shouting match were inevitable. If it weren't for the fact that the Inspection Immortal General was outnumbered, he would certainly have fought back.
So, the gate became even more chaotic. The two directors of the Root Grains Office and the Mountain Mining Office pointed accusatorily at the Primary Department and yelled loudly, "Tobe Maxwell, get out here!"
"What kind of hero uses his subordinates to fight his battles?"
"If you don't give us an explanation today, this matter will not end!"
"Don't brag about your abilities if the Divine Machine Department can't deliver! Are you trying to ruin us? If you fail to produce the Immortal Devices today, we are going straight to the Emperor Venerable to complain!"
