The Heavenly Lord was furious, furious beyond words.
He once thought that the humiliation from Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng were the greatest disgrace he would face in his life.
And now, he was wrong again!
Once more, it was those two he had considered ants, rats.
Today, one killed his number two, while the other snatched a layer of his domain.
This hatred cannot be merely described as etched into the bone!
There's only one resolution—until death!
"Where are the island coordinates of these two? Have you determined them?!"
The Heavenly Lord's icy voice spread out.
"Estimated to be eighty percent, but not accurately yet…"
A guard stuttered nervously.
"No need! That's sufficient!"
The Heavenly Lord coldly remarked.
Then, the Heavenly Lord was seen sitting on the throne, closing his eyes, and choosing to go offline!
He could no longer remember if this was his first time going offline in thousands of years.
