Because of their ignorance, they had offended the heavens; because of their incompetence, they had offended their gods; yet, they did not know exactly how they had offended, where the offense lay; they could only pray in fear and trepidation every night.
Ling Xi's gaze was calm and indifferent as he watched the slowly moving dark clouds, with a hint of sudden chill in his eyes.
A storm was coming! He just didn't know how those guys were doing with their mission... had they completed it?
The smile that slowly crept across his lips was bloodthirsty and chilling.
...
Meanwhile, on the other side.
"Damn, these guys are just too easy to handle. Do we really need an elite troop like War Soul to take action?" After silently taking down another person, a mix of speechlessness and boredom filled Han Xiaoxu's eyes.