"Injustice?"
Ning Kun sized up Jiang Fan and sneered, "I remember you. Your name is Jiang Fan, right?"
"Your cultivation is only at the Sixth Layer of Core Formation."
"You haven't reached the Eighth Layer yet."
"If Commissioner Luo didn't cheat for you, then what else could it have been?"
With that,
he snorted again through his nose. "Now that you're back,"
"come with me to meet the Pavilion Master!"
"You dare to play tricks with unorthodox methods just after entering the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, bringing corrupt influences here."
"This chief steward's eyes tolerate no sand!"
"Let's go!"
His hand moved like lightning, grabbing Jiang Fan's arm.
But how could Jiang Fan let himself be grabbed so easily?
Arcs of Thunder shot out from the surface of his body, numbing Ning Kun's hand.
Taking advantage of the situation, Jiang Fan broke free, pulled back slightly, and said:
"Chief Steward Ning, it would be better to investigate clearly before drawing conclusions."
