Pingjiang City, Demon Control Department.
Shang Tianhe paced back and forth, listening to Long Ao's report, his face growing increasingly gloomy, and his furrowed brows seemed like they could squeeze a fly to death.
"It affects my career!" Shang Tianhe sighed leisurely, with an air of despair.
How long had he been away from Pingjiang City? In just over a dozen days, so many problems had occurred.
First, a Demon Suppression Bureau expert appeared in Pingjiang City, killing countless Demon Control Department experts.
Later, the Demon Suppression Bureau's Gong Jian Nan was killed decisively, his head hanging above the city gate of Pingjiang City.
Now, in the East Suburban Wilderness Mountain, a Demon Control Department Commander had fused with a demon bone, cultivating forbidden techniques. The Ultimate Guardian was pushed aside, even Wei Junzi's life was almost lost.