Lei Hu's face still bore a smile, as if the death of the two messengers had no effect on him whatsoever.
On the other end of the electronic screen, a shadow trembled slightly, and even through the screen, one could feel the rage and murderous intent!
"Are you sure it's a disciple of the 'Heavenly Scriptures'?"
Lei Hu nodded, "Certain, the 'Heavenly Scriptures' might very well be in that guy's possession."
"The true 'Heavenly Scriptures' couldn't possibly be on him, and moreover, whether it's on him or not doesn't matter. But that person can't be left alive, when cutting grass, one must remove the roots!"
From the other end of the screen came a chilling murderous intent.
"That's your business now, I'm only responsible for finding what you want," Lei Hu said indifferently, "Moreover, sending an elder back to the country now is probably not a good choice."