It really was Elder Yuan.
Elder Yuan could be considered a hermit from the mundane world, and his influence was not at all surprising.
Wen Jiaren looked at the pitiable Jin Hai, covered in injuries, but she could not forget his arrogance yesterday and the dangerous incident that had occurred. If she had not been a Dark Practitioner, if she had not had the ability to protect herself, the consequences would have been robbery and injury, or, to put it more gravely, she might even have lost her life.
Therefore, she thought, people like him should not be forgiven; on the contrary, they should be punished by the law.
Although her store was not yet finalize, and she should have avoided such problems, if Jin Hai were dealt with, it would definitely serve as a warning to others. Then, even if her store dominated the entire gambling stone market or even the antique market, those envious people would also be cautious and apprehensive.
