What did it look like when the Six Elders cursed people out?
Most of the Psionicists present had never seen it before.
But now they had, and it was not much different from a shrew cursing in the street.
"Angel, kill Xing Tian! At any cost! Get rid of him! We cannot let him slander our good name so recklessly!"
"Damn it, that idiot Xing Tian! I gave him opportunities, gave him material! I gave him everything! I saved his life!"
"Yet he joined forces with that demon Fu Jian to smear us and slander us! What does the Stargate's arrival have to do with us? The Stargate has always been controlled by the Blade Beasts! The Spiritual Practitioners used their ships to escape here!"
"That bastard Xing Tian! He is such a bastard! Now we are the criminals! They are using D5 and Fu Jian's influence as endorsement, declaring to the public that we are the chief culprits! Damn it! Fuck!"
Elder Ji's shouts were deafening.
Taisheng Steel remained fairly calm. He began assigning reinforcements to Angel and adjusted eliminating Xing Tian and killing Black Storm to the same priority level.
Clearly, the Six Elders had been enraged.
Angel nodded repeatedly, his expression grave. In a tone of solemn oath, he guaranteed that he would complete the mission.
In the corner, Li Qiwei silently watched the scene, an inexplicable smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Ah, so this is the Six Elders.
Their halo has shattered all over the floor. Tsk.
He had not expected that throwing dirt directly onto the Six Elders would feel so satisfying.
Wang Jixuan controlled the battle puppet back into the long case and had the Mechanical Maid waiting nearby carry it away. Then he opened his eyes on Ling Tong's