"Worthless!"
Leng Siyu heard the report from his subordinate and furiously grabbed the water cup on the desk, hurling it at him.
The subordinate who was struck hard on the forehead by the water cup remained immobile, allowing the blood to drip onto the floor.
He tilted his head back and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath.
Leng Siyu suddenly opened his eyes with a piercing voice, "Are you sure that pigeon is severely injured?"
"I'm sure, it was penetrated by my Spiritual Energy right through its chest."
After saying this in a deep, muffled voice, with his head bowed,
Leng Siyu appeared in front of him and viciously kicked him in the chest.
"Penetration in the chest means death? Don't you know the Demon Clan is most proud of their recovery abilities?"
With a sneer, Leng Siyu quietly said, "Now, go to the Demon Country, by whatever means necessary, you must kill it for me, or you'll be the one to die."
"Yes."
