"Lord."
The black-robed man with his eyes closed opened his eyes, his gloomy gaze looking at the old man kneeling in front of him, a color of coldness crossing his eyes.
"Things didn't work out?" He inquired, his voice cold and hostile.
"My Lord forgive me."
He kowtowed his head against the ground before raising his head to look at him, his face grave as he said, "Lord, the ones sent out were all top-notch experts, it's just that I didn't expect that not a single person came back alive."
"Hmm? Isn't the Huangfu family only occupied by Huangfu Xiao? Other than him, is there any other strong person?" He inquired, the corners of his mouth drooping slightly, a look of displeasure on his face.
