Perhaps Jiang Jiamian's tone carried too much irritation.
After that message, the group fell into silence once more.
I can't think of a name and Sword Master didn't dare interrupt.
The atmosphere became even more tense.
Time passed.
Then, a notification sounded.
Another message appeared.
Jiang Jiamian stared at the screen with a dark expression.
He had already made up his mind, no matter what the group leader said next, whether he was some powerful figure or not, he would tear him down completely.
Not only would he rip apart this arrogant, dog-shit group leader in the chat, he would also start a full-on cold war with his so-called split soul in this world.
Let them both understand what it meant to anger him.
But the moment his gaze settled on the new message, Jiang Jiamian froze.
His eyes widened in disbelief.
The latest message in the chat box was short.
Simple.
Yet powerful enough to overturn everything.
[Group Leader: Sorry, husband, I was wrong. @Lone Commander]
