Behind Wang Yin, the Chairman of the Xiang Province Martial Arts Association, Zhao Zhiyi, also stood up with a grim expression. He first scanned Lin Jianfeng and Zhou Ming, taking a look at their incomplete Thought Ability Armament, and couldn't help but realize this must be the work of Ye Qingzhou.
"Ye Qingzhou, why did you attack your allies!?"
"Eh? They were the ones who attacked first, saying they wanted to test if I was worthy to stand alongside them. I thought their words made sense, so I just slightly tested their worthiness. Unexpectedly, they were so weak; I barely exerted myself and they fell, quite disappointing."
Ye Qingzhou shook his head and put on a look of regret, speaking as if it were true.
Wang Yin's anger flared up, but what really infuriated him were Lin Jianfeng and Zhou Ming.
Causing trouble is one thing; martial artists sparring isn't such a big deal. At most, you apologize afterwards.
But they instigated the trouble and actually lost the fight?!
