C819 If He Was in a Bad Mood He Would Kill a Few

The messenger of Devil Heaven Pavilion, Zhou Zhi, was so angry that he cried out. These idiots were useless. They only knew how to drag him down!

Who was he? How could the dignified envoys of the Devil Heaven Pavilion, a seventh grade power, be fooled by them so easily? Zhou Zhi snorted coldly. He naturally felt extremely displeased!

From his point of view..