Too Late for Regrets!

"Since you're all so capable, I'm sure you won't care about what happens next. Then when the Elder steps forward to speak, don't regret it."

At first, he had thought a matter like this truly wasn't worth them wasting their energy on.

But now that things had reached this point, it was already completely different from before.

"I don't know what exactly the Director is hung up on. They're just a few unruly punks who need teaching a lesson. Talking to them this much will only produce the opposite effect in the end."

"That's what I said too. If it were merely because their abilities were lacking or for some other reason, he wouldn't have spoken up this time."

Liu Yuanwu cast those Demon Suppression Envoys a faint glance, finding their actions utterly laughable.

"When you were first allowed in, it seemed there was no issue at all. You merely had your own thoughts and conclusions."

But one by one, they thought themselves extraordinary, capable of surpassing everything. What else could anyone say?

"Director, you're making this sound too serious. We never said we wanted to offend anyone or make things turn out this way, but now that it's come to this, we have no choice."

They charged forward. At the very instant everyone had begun to worry, Liu Yuanwu simply raised a hand and sent the group flying.

"I said your abilities are lacking, so don't play games with me. After all, the only ones losing face are yourselves. It has nothing to do with me."

They had initially assumed they had been flung away because they had been caught off guard, but now they were beginning to worry.

"That's not right. Why is he so powerful? Isn't Lin Feng's group supposed to be the strongest in the Demon