The Authority Of A Supreme Genius?
"What's wrong?"
The two black-robed couldn't act like they didn't notice Master Taiwu's outburst. One of them asked. It was the man who kept a composed expression and sat in a refined manner.
"…"
Master Taiwu turned to look at them and forced a smile.
"Nothing is wrong. There's a bit of trouble in the logistics, that's all."
"It doesn't seem like that with how you reacted, but we'll take your word on it and wait for a bit more time."
"Yes, the item will be here in a few minutes."
Master Taiwu nodded. He sat back down as his smile faded.
His eyes focused on the black-robed woman in front of him in the storage room.
"Who are you? You would not be a nameless person if you were this powerful." He asked her, his expression solemn and his voice suppressing his hate.
"Who I am is none of your concern. I told you to bring your main body here, but it seems like you want to test my patience."
"You all— end him~"