Meng Chao raised a hand irritably.
Yet, like Song Jinbo, he had no idea how to respond to this "Ordinary People's Committee" that had burst onto the scene halfway through, but had clearly existed all along, operating in the shadows.
Because they were right.
Even Meng Chao, who could foresee the future, could neither possibly nor forcefully overturn the Game Rules that Dragon City had followed for half a century overnight.
Take Health Gymnastics, for instance.
At most, he could represent the Blue Alliance and the vast number of ordinary citizens, hold on tightly to that Super Kill Stream martial arts Grandmaster, bring him to justice, and make him pay for murder with his life.
But what could he do about the entire Calisthenics Compilation and Review Committee? About all the other martial arts experts, Cultivation Chamber research specialists, veteran Spiritual Energy scholars, and educators along the entire chain of interests?
Could he arrest every single person in this chain of interests, send them all to trial, and throw them into prison?
No, he had to be even more cautious than anyone else.
Because he was one of the founders and representatives of Limit Stream, another Spirit Energy Martial Dao school second only to Super Kill Stream.
Super Kill Stream and Limit Stream had always been fierce rivals, utterly incompatible with one another.
If he stepped forward to accuse, arrest, try, and punish a Super Kill Stream martial arts Grandmaster, it could very easily turn into a factional struggle between Super Kill Stream and Limit Stream.
And factional struggles did not distinguish right from wrong, black from white, or principles. They only looked at which camp one belonged to.
When that happened, every Transcendent martial artist in Dragon City who practiced Super Kill Stream would rally together, insisting that Plan