As Fang Ning was about to deliver an introduction, a high-pitched voice burst out from the foot of the mountain.
"It's said that the Venerable Dragon God is known for his fairness, but that's not the truth. This time, some people have already gotten the low-down about the opening of the Divine Gate and they conspired to steal quotas from other clans. How vile!"
"Sh*t…" Fang Ning held his breath. 'Who's this fellow? Who dares to wield a blade in front of a tiger?'
"Sir, they think your blade isn't swift enough," he whispered to Sir System.
"I never use a blade," Sir System replied coolly.
Fang Ning ignored the System's irrelevant reply and stared at the distance. He wanted to make out who that brazen fellow was.
With Vigilante A's upgraded vision and hearing ability, he was able to trace the source of the voice despite being a thousand meters away from the foot of the mountain…
