"Do you really think I'd be bored enough to have the time to help you rig the election?" Jiang Xiaobai sneered, "You're overestimating yourself and underestimating me. I have no time for such nonsense."
Gao Liu shouted, "You say none of this has anything to do with you, so why did I become their candidate? Tell me!"
Jiang Xiaobai replied, "Can you calm down and think about the reason? You're a smart person, calm down and think it over, you should be able to find the reason."
Gao Liu forced himself to calm down. He understood Jiang Xiaobai; since he said it wasn't him, then it definitely wasn't him. After calming down, Gao Liu seemed to realize something — he thought of Senior Brother Feng Ming's death.
"I understand now. You killed Feng Ming in public, and now no one wants to be the frontrunner; everyone is afraid of being killed by you, so they unanimously pushed me to be the Sect Leader, as if tossing a hot potato to me."
