These Two Fools Didn't Die Unjustly! (6K)

Zhang Peng's words made Ma Xiao Tao cast him a meaningful look. This Zhang Peng truly was an unfathomable existence.

By saying that, Zhang Peng could not only curry favor with her, but also take the blame upon himself while leaving Zhongli Wu with the impression that he was incompetent and more likely to ruin things than accomplish them.

But Zhang Peng was, after all, a Super Douluo. The Holy Spirit Cult certainly would not be willing to do much to him. Otherwise, after he had nearly been blown to death by Huo Yuhao last time, they would not have brought out so many top-grade healing treasures to save him.

No wonder her impression of Sixth Offering Zhang Peng had been so vague. This guy was probably deliberately making everyone think he was useless at everything except being first at mealtimes.

So, aside from herself, the spy, the Holy Spirit Cult also had slackers like Zhang Peng who loafed around?

If they got a few more slackers like that, would they not eat the Holy Spirit Cult into bankruptcy?

Sun Moon Empire, Imperial Palace.

"What? The hostages escaped?"

Xu Tianran, already clad in a full Humanoid Soul Tool, suddenly spoke with piercing force in his usually mild voice. The vibrations made even the roof of the great hall tremble faintly.

His mechanical Soul Tool prosthetic hand clenched the armrest of his chair, crushing it to pieces. Xu Tianran, dressed in a bright yellow robe, wore such a dark expression that water seemed ready to drip from his face.

He stared coldly at the people kneeling below, his gaze brimming with killing intent.

Kneeling below were the commander of the Evil Monarch Soul Engineer Troupe, as well as the commander of the Soul Engineer Troupe stationed around Rising Sun City that