Especially those who had never had any contact with Zhuo Xiangqiao before, they hung their heads even lower now.
Everyone was guessing in their hearts where they had angered this respected god.
All they could think about was hoping this god wouldn't direct his anger toward them.
Zhuo Xiangqiao looked coldly at the group in front of him, seeing their cringing demeanor only made him despise them more.
"Is this all you have come up with these days?" Zhuo Xiangqiao swung the document in his hand at the people present.
Thinking about how much money he had spent on training these useless people, Zhuo Xiangqiao began to feel the pinch for his money.
He had been looking at the document in his hands, but the more he looked at it, the more suffocated he felt. What nonsense was written on it!
Trash! They were truly trash!
