These terrifying-looking youths simply stared at Peng Fu with an impassive gaze. Many others would feel a cold shiver crawl up their spines.
But for Peng Fu, he didn't even blink. These two were great geniuses of the Holy Land, even gaining their own titles, known as Demon Tao and Demon Yao.
Not just the sect, their value under Wen Shao surpasses most of his other subordinates.
Yet, such things oddly couldn't affect Peng Fu anymore. His worse condition wasn't able to change his own impassive stare.
He merely gave a nod before saying, "Senior brothers, I've returned with some regrettable news."
Before Peng Fu could deliver said news, Demon Yan coldly chuckled, speaking in a voice that sounded like it come from hell. "Oh? Let me guess...those two powerful freaks surprised you with powerful artifacts and their own clever strats? Really shouldn't expect any less from you. Like I told you all, Emperor Tier geniuses, even the weakest of them, aren't simple at all."
