"Hey, are you guys brain-dead? I'm kindly bringing you something, and this is how you treat me?" Zhang Menglong shouted to the people outside.
"Mr. Zhang, we sincerely apologize for inviting you back to our family in this manner, but currently, we have almost zero information. Everything that happened within the Holy Soul Alliance is solely your account, and we can't verify its authenticity. Who knows, maybe you did something to kill everyone for some undisclosed purpose?"
"Damn, are you maliciously speculating about me?" Zhang Menglong was indignant.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang. We're not maliciously speculating; it's a reasonable deduction. Do you have any evidence to prove your innocence?"
Zhang Menglong was taken aback; he truly had nothing to prove his innocence. Everything that happened there didn't leave any evidence behind because under that overwhelming Soul Power, all electronic devices basically lost functionality.
