As he said this, he stealthily glanced at the Eagle.
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then, with a "snap!" he slammed the table before addressing the Eagle, "Eagle! The blood matches! What excuse do you have left?"
Upon hearing this, the Eagle just scoffed, "A man determined to condemn is never short of excuses."
"How do we know where the blood you brought out came from?"
"Moreover... As I've said before, I don't know any 'Lone Wolf,' nor am I a murderer, much less have I attempted to assassinate Wu Counselor!"
"I was in the Political Department the whole time, working, with many people to vouch for me!"
"Even, I'm not even a Cataclysmic, so how could I possibly possess Cataclysmic abilities?"
Hearing the Eagle's words, the middle-aged man's gaze grew dark. Then he said, "It seems you won't give up until you are faced with the final verdict!"
He looked at the Eagle and said, "Do you know that Cataclysmics and ordinary people are different?"
