"Not good. As you said, someone really escaped from there."
In Da Mingkong's cave, Xiong Batian's Dharma Idol floated in midair. Although it was only an image projected over, one could tell that his face was ashen. Now, the expressions of the four lords were not too good. Someone had actually managed to escape from the defensive array formation that was thought to be impregnable.
The Lord of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, Lang Duangkong, seized this opportunity to scold Xiong Batian. "Xiong Batian, I've long told you to take good care of your subordinates and tell them to be careful. However, such a thing still happened. In my opinion, you should be responsible as a Lord!"
Xiong Batian's expression was very ugly, but he was indeed the one who had a problem. He could not say anything to refute him now. He could only bite the bullet and say, "You can't say that. I'm not entirely to blame."