Within the Eastern Courtyard, inside the palace of Gu Lingqi.
"Useless! Useless! Useless! You're all a bunch of ruins! Even as quasi holy sons, you can't even handle these few people!" Gu Lingqi glared at the eight quasi holy sons below, his face showing overwhelming anger.
Gu Lingqi roared, "Mo Baihe, you five went to capture the Four Heavenly Disabled Brothers, yet you let them escape from Dongzhou Academy!"
"And you all, couldn't even catch Hu Qi!"
"And the warriors sent to capture Yin Jiuling and Ning, over two hundred who had reached Great Perfection of the Life-and-Death Realm, none returned alive!"
"Moreover, none of you, Wudao, Ma Qiankun, Zhao Kun, could capture that old man and that beast!"
"And still call yourselves quasi holy sons of the Eastern Courtyard, truly disgraceful!"
"Even Feng Wenjun and Shi Jiamu escaped, tell me, what else can you do?"
Gu Lingqi shouted angrily.
