"You orchestrated all of this."
Yi Fan looked at Zhao Hu standing opposite him, his tone filled with an indescribable undertone.
"Yi Ming was also killed by you."
"You usurped his position as captain, and then used the Erosion Insects to slowly corrode all of Deep Blue City, deliberately suppressing those outstanding Talent Awakened and Contracted Spirits, turning them into despised wastes."
"Zhao Hu, you are the instigator of all this!"
Zhao Hu was not surprised at Yi Fan's accusations.
He even looked at him with a hint of amusement, as if watching a fool.
"Yes, it's me, so what? Your name is Yi Fan, right? Because a woman died on the battlefield, you came here to heal with your brother, so you're Yi Ming's useless brother, aren't you?"
"Yes, I targeted those excellent Spirit Contract Masters, and played with those outstanding Contracted Spirits."
"You can't blame me; you can only blame them for not having firm enough stances, and not being lucky."
