"Reporting to the Ruins Master, the results of the Battle of Ascension City are out."
The people below hurriedly spoke, their voices trembling.
The motion of Chen Wujue's hand could not help but pause. Then he said, "Speak. What happened to that kid?"
That kid naturally referred to Chen Wen.
The servant swallowed before saying, "He—he—he entered the Inner City, and he entered in first place."
Chen Wujue's pupils abruptly shrank, and his expression changed with them.
He had fought his way out from among thousands upon thousands of soldiers and horses, and he had even trampled everyone else beneath his feet.
That boy who had refused to acknowledge him as master several years ago had risen in the end.
As for this, he had long since foreseen it.
But Chen Wen's excellence had still far exceeded his imagination.
Interesting.
This was far too interesting now.
Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Wujue's mouth unconsciously curved upward.
The people below, seeing that Chen Wujue did not respond for a long while, could only press their heads down hard.
He knew this matter had become serious.
That boy they had never been able to kill had finally become a great threat.
If it was not handled well, even their Tianxu might end up in great trouble.
Who knew how long passed before Chen Wujue came back to himself.
He only said, "Is there anything else?"
This?
The servant could not help but stiffen.
Because none of this matched what he had imagined.
Shouldn't Chen Wujue at a time like this be furious? Why was he so calm?
Could it be that he already had a method to kill Chen Wen?
Or had he long since expected all of this?
For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
But in