"I wonder how Mr. Xiao and the Netherworld King are doing now."
"Sigh, not a single piece of news has come back."
"Long Qie, the people you sent out to gather information, how are they doing?"
In a small conference room, Titan couldn't help but ask.
Apart from Titan and Long Qie, the main members of Sky Net and the Blood Clan were also present in the small conference room.
The gathering was to deal with the difficulties they were facing at the moment.
Upon hearing this, Long Qie shook his head and sighed, "Still haven't heard anything about the two of them. It's just like the rumors outside; they've vanished into thin air."
"Could it be that they're really already..." Titan stopped halfway, scared half to death.
Evil Eyes glared at him fiercely, slightly annoyed, and said, "If you don't know how to speak, then shut your stinking mouth. At times like this, no one would take you for a mute."
