Zhou Xuanmen reached out, pressed down on the Flying Storage Box that had come his way onto the table, and then pressed the Storage Box flat on the table.
He didn't even open it, his eyes gazed at Yan Qingxu, flickering with a light that was angrily unceasing, "Headquarters has reduced two members, and only compensated with a Combat Method Scripture, are you sure?"
What can the compensation of a Combat Method Scripture do? Compared to the support of two True Gods Realm, the increase in strength it brings is too low.
No wonder Zhou Xuanmen was angry.
If he wasn't facing Yan Qingxu right now but one of the eight Grand Elders of Headquarters, he would have flown into a rage already.
