The smile of Dongmen Buju froze on his face, and he abruptly stood up.
"What?! Escaped?! Ling Wudeng, what's going on? This is unlike you—letting a mere Lin Fan slip away. Why did you let him escape?!"
His voice exploded like thunder, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"Clan Leader, it's my fault." Ling Wudeng didn't offer any excuses; after all, Lin Fan did indeed escape from his grasp, making it his responsibility.
"An apology is enough? Why didn't you pursue him?! Quickly, go and bring Lin Fan back. I want to see his head today."
However.
Ling Wudeng did not reply, nor did he move.
He stood with fists clasped, head bowed, motionless and silent.
His attitude further fueled Dongmen Buju's anger to a burning rage.
I am the dignified leader of the Heavenly Clan, and you're ignoring me, refusing to answer my questions. Are you showing me a face?!
Thinking of rebelling, are you?!
