Fang Ning listened in the conversation between the cultivators for a while. It was a lot of baseless imagining and unrealistic bullheadedness.
According to them, it seemed like everything would be promptly solved if you're powerful enough or had a big fist.
It went on until he heard someone mention him, no, his other identity — Vigilante A.
"If I had to say who caused all this chaos and internal dissent between Humans, it would be Vigilante A. He thinks himself righteous yet does nothing of the sort!" A bespectacled young man's words shocked everyone present.
"Uh, Brother Zhao, this isn't something you should say freely." Someone glanced at all directions and pointed, seeming to trace a spell that blocked their voices from other ears.
