Unable to sit idly by, Hua Ji cast aside his feelings of desolation and desperation, forcing himself to muster his energy. He pointed at the older worker and said, "If the Star Pavilion is truly evil, why would he return for a second time after his first cultivation session? Everyone, think about it calmly, this is clearly someone trying to frame the Star Pavilion!"
However, such an explanation was nothing more than a desperate struggle to this middle-aged man who had already planned everything.
"Still trying to justify yourself at this stage!" The middle-aged man shouted harshly, "At the start when he first came, your demonic weapon from the Star Pavilion hadn't finished its training, so its power wasn't fully displayed and absorbed little spiritual energy. But today, the power of the demonic weapon has been revealed, and not long after, there will be martial artist workers directly drained to mummies. I will not dwell with you!"
