This is indeed the case, the root of all the trouble is Nakta II.
Knowing full well that Ning Fan joined the Temple today, he relentlessly attacked his prestige, leading to this situation.
Even with his life at stake, he still tried to provoke Ning Fan with words.
Upon understanding the cause and effect and hearing Ning Fan's conciliatory tone, Tielei put aside his annoyance at being ignored.
"I know you are a man of temperament, this is all Nakta II's own doing."
With a look of disdain at Nakta II, Tielei continued, "It's just a lost arm. As long as one doesn't die, it doesn't matter. I can promise that."
"But..."
"Master Ning, don't forget. This is the Temple," Tielei said proudly, "Even if the Pharaoh himself came, he couldn't do anything."
"So should I let him go?"
Ning Fan said softly, secretly using True Qi to stimulate Nakta II.
But to Ning Fan's disappointment, Nakta II must have been scared, for even though he regained his senses, he didn't dare to speak up.
