"Bloody Slaughter Gate, Bloody Slaughter Gate, Bloody Slaughter Gate..."
"What new power is this?"
Luo Ping slightly narrowed his eyes, contemplating silently in his heart.
But no matter how much he considered,
he couldn't recall any impression of Bloody Slaughter Gate.
Thus, helplessly,
Luo Ping could only quietly set aside the urgent governmental affairs in his hand, while shifting his gaze to the members of the Brain Trust in front of him.
"Who handled the matters concerning the Bloody Slaughter Gate?"
Luo Ping silently surveyed the members of the Brain Trust before him, his voice slightly icy and devoid of any emotion as he inquired in a low tone.
Although Luo Ping's voice, being the current Patriarch of the Luo Family, was not very loud,
his questioning, like a thunderclap, seemed to explode directly in the minds of the Brain Trust members.
"Bloody Slaughter Gate?"
"What power is that?"
Inside the Brain Trust, someone couldn't help but frown slightly, pondering.