"Damn it!"
"This is really freaking frustrating!"
Underground parking lot.
The young master cursed, smashing his phone around in the car.
"I, Yuan Jinghua, have never damn well suffered such grievances since I was little!"
"This really pisses me off!"
Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhao Junwei wiped his face with a tissue, his heart full of sadness but also feeling powerless.
"Young master, this time we can only admit defeat, you know... those Immortals who reached the Spirit Gathering Realm aren't afraid of authority, even His Majesty the Emperor must give them some face."
"Alas, this time it's like hitting a brick wall."
"Who would've thought, Xie Yunwan, a mere actress in the entertainment industry, would have such a powerful backing in the Spirit Gathering Realm."
Yuan Jinghua gritted his teeth, punching the car window heavily, "Damn, it's just Spirit Gathering Realm... I can still invite someone."
