Gu Han hadn't had the chance to speak yet when a voice drifted over from the distance, filled with a mocking laugh. "Explanation? An account? What kind of explanation? How do you want us to account to you? Even if they really died with remaining grievances, what of it?"
"Who is it? Scram out here!" Jun Moxie's expression turned exceedingly ugly.
Gu Han also roared with rage. "Who is it dressing up as god and playing as the devil? Show yourself!"
A shrill howl rang out in the wind, and several hundred people appeared outside the tent.
The two people in the lead, dressed in white with golden hair crowns, looked disdainfully at the people inside the tent. Their eyes seemed to be filled with extreme arrogance as they fell on Jun Moxie!
The crowd felt their eyes blur and before they could see anything, Jun Moxie had already appeared outside the tent.
