C325 The Punishment of the Heavens

As he spoke, Zhang Yao seized Zhuge Wen by the collar, his voice tinged with urgency. "Everything's dead silent out there. You haven't reported a thing? Who's going to answer for it if there's trouble?"

Zhuge Wen, who seemed to have been bottling up his frustrations for too long, wasn't pleased with the rough handling. Shrugging off Zhang Yao's grip, he retorted with a glare