Qian Zihou felt disappointed

As soon as he said this, Qian Zihou’s face instantly turned ashen.

However, seeing Su Lang’s confident demeanor, the ominous premonition in his heart grew stronger.

He no longer cared about showing weakness or not.

He snorted coldly, took out his communication jade token, and began contacting his subordinates.

The first Martial Saint subordinate sent back a message: “Your subordinate is on the way to the destination, guaranteed to slaughter the city and make that scoundrel Su Lang spit blood!”

Upon seeing this, Qian Zihou immediately felt relieved and smiled faintly.

Immediately after, he inquired with his second Martial Saint subordinate and received a similar reply.

Thus, Qian Zihou felt even more at ease.

Following that, he continuously asked more than a dozen subordinates, and all of them replied normally, stating that they were on their way to execute the mission.

“Hahaha!”

“My people clearly haven’t lost a single one!”

Qian Zihou looked at Su Lang and sneered, “Su Lang, you dog scoundrel, keep talking nonsense and comforting yourself!”

“Is that so!?”

Su Lang raised an eyebrow, a playful look on his face, “Did the news you received mention any of my cities being massacred?”

These words reached Qian Zihou’s ears, instantly causing his expression to freeze.

That’s right!

All the replies he received said they were “on the way.”

In other words, his subordinates had not yet massacred a single city.

“No!”

“I only asked a small portion of my subordinates!”

“On your side, there must already be cities that have been massacred!”

Qian Zihou’s expression suddenly changed, and he sneered again, “I’ll show you right now how many of your cities my subordinates have already massacred.”

With that, Qian Zihou took out his communication jade token and began to inquire with his subordinates again.

“Ask away, ask away!”

“You’re going to get a huge surprise, ah haha!”

Su Lang drained his tea in one gulp, then popped the semi-melted Quasi-Immortal Pill into his mouth, chewing it with relish.

“Hmph!”

“Putting on an act!”

Qian Zihou glanced at Su Lang disdainfully and quickly sent out messages.

Soon, he had inquired with everyone and received replies one by one.

All of them were “on the way to the destination.”

However, not all of his subordinates replied to his message!

A total of twelve people did not reply to his message!

“This!?”

“How could they not reply to my message!?”

“Could it be… could it be that they have all perished!?”

Qian Zihou’s expression changed drastically, and his heart sank with a thud, like breaking ice, as a chill instantly spread through him!

“Qian Zihou.”

“Did some people not reply to your message?”

Su Lang laughed heartily, then took out twelve communication jade tokens and tossed them out, “Their communication jade tokens are all here with me, and their lives have already been taken by me!”

The twelve communication jade tokens flew out of the barrier, growing larger and larger in Qian Zihou’s eyes.

“My subordinates’ communication jade tokens?”

“How could they have fallen into the hands of that dog scoundrel Su Lang!?”

Qian Zihou’s pupils constricted, and then he reached out and took the twelve jade tokens into his hand, examining them carefully.

Soon, he discovered that these jade tokens were indeed his subordinates’ communication jade tokens.

The Heaven Slaughtering Tower was a vast and strict organization; every member’s communication jade token was specially made and absolutely impossible to imitate.

The communication jade token was also one of the members’ identity proofs!

“This, this, this!”

“This is impossible!”

“Even if Li Xianyang could kill my subordinates, he couldn’t possibly kill twelve people in such a short time!”

“And these communication jade tokens inexplicably appearing in the hands of that dog scoundrel Su Lang is even more bizarre, just like him directly calling out my true name!”

“What method did this dog scoundrel Su Lang use, to actually, actually…”

Qian Zihou looked at the communication jade tokens in his hand, filled with both anger and disbelief.

And just at this moment.

Su Lang actually waved his hand again, and another eight communication jade tokens fell outside the barrier.

Qian Zihou’s expression froze, and he reached out to grab the communication jade tokens, his fingers trembling involuntarily.

They were his subordinates’ communication jade tokens again.

This meant that another eight of his subordinates had perished!

Fifty subordinates, twenty lost in the blink of an eye, leaving only thirty!