Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 204- B Grade Sacrifice Box

With a clang, a cup smashed onto the expensive dali stone on the ground. It shattered and exploded in all directions, hitting the glass pillar on the side and giving a crisp sound.

"I gave you so many days, and this is what you tell me?"

The old man held a costly-looking wooden staff and looked at this guy with a dark gaze like he wanted to kill him immediately.

Suppose one didn't look at the chaotic world outside the window, just the meeting table, leather sofa, and expensive flooring. It would be hard to imagine that a month had passed since the apocalypse began.

"CEO Wang, we know that Little Blade's death made you sad, but it happened. We can find them as long as the person that killed him and Ah Kuan are still alive. It is the apocalypse, and they won't be far away."

The other middle-aged man on the other side of the wooden table held up his cup to drink the translucent liquid inside. He looked at the staff in the old man's hands and gloated deep down.

"Scoff, the dead person isn't your relative, so naturally, you won't feel anxious."

"You have more than one relative…."

"Tong Yang!"

The two faced off over the meeting table and stared at one another in rage. The atmosphere was agitated.

Doctor Mu wiped off the sweat on his face. He felt afraid. That old man was Little Blade's father, one of Royal Guild's five heads-- Wang Fulin. He was a one-star job expert and was strong. As a support Medicine Maker, he was someone that he couldn't afford to offend.

Doctor Mu, who should have been there to assist, didn't arrive in time, resulting in the death of Little Blade, Ah Kuan, and the siblings. Although he didn't need to take responsibility, he was still a reason for their deaths. He could do so without hesitation if the old man wanted to kill him.

Fortunately, Tong Yang protected Doctor Mu.

"Enough!"

The person sitting in the middle wore a mask. It had a white base color, and four different-sized black circles represented his features, giving one a chilling feeling.

He was the boss of the Royal Guild. A

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