Cang's small revenge (1)

Watching their backs, the armament Guild headquarters 'Grand Elder was dumbfounded. What was going on? He didn't say anything! Why are they all leaving?

Before he left, the other party's resentful eyes made the chief elder of the craftsmen's Guild feel guilty, but he really didn't do anything?

The great elder was confused, and so were the others. They all turned to look at the demon, and his face turned red.

"What are you looking at me for?" The demon couldn't take it anymore and roared.

"Uh! "Master dark, your subordinates seem to be ..." Ice Spirit hesitated. He wanted to find a more harmonious word to describe the situation, but before he could think of anything, he was interrupted by the angry demon.

"Don't worry about them. It's just an intermittent ventilation!" The demon said unhappily. These brats only knew how to embarrass him.

The demon was quite angry! Why did he feel inferior? It was the most hurtful!