After hanging up the phone, Bapoer stood frozen in place, taking nearly a minute to understand what had just happened.
Profane Blood had abandoned them!
After they had devoted themselves to Profane Blood for so long, to be discarded just like that?
"Since no one cares about me, don't blame me for a slaughter," he said.
Bapoer planned to head to the Ruixing Building as soon as dawn broke the next day to conduct indiscriminate killings, using this to threaten the Ruixing Group into releasing their hostage.
But just as that thought arose, he dismissed it, because while he was lost in thought, three people clothed in red and black robes surrounded him.
The aura emanating from these three was all Disaster Level!
…
After hanging up the phone, Xue Pingguo muttered a curse under his breath.