Seeing the usually calm Liao Zhou with a rare look of anxiety all over his face, Liao Peng couldn't help but speak.
"It's only been a day, Brother. What's there to be so anxious about?"
"It's normal for the Ghost Suppression Bureau to take a few days to reply. We can use this time to clean up the internal affairs of the Evil Blood Sect."
"Brother, ever since you advanced to the Mythical Tier, many of Wu Kecun's and Yang Rupei's old subordinates have been thinking of siding with us."
"They..."
Liao Zhou was already anxious, and now he heard how short-sighted Liao Peng was being.
He still hadn't understood why Liao Zhou wanted to lead the Evil Blood Sect in surrendering to Starlight City.
His mind was still focused on consolidating the Evil Blood Sect from within.
Liao Zhou couldn't hold back and slammed his hand hard on the table.
"Xiaopeng, it's not like you haven't dealt with the Ghost Suppression Bureau before. Their Directors are all decisive and efficient."
