Wuzang's expression was clearly very displeased upon hearing Qin Jishi's questioning.
However!!
He did not erupt directly. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold gleam flashing through their depths.
"Qin Jishi, do you know what you're saying?"
"Of course!"
Qin Jishi's voice carried a chill. "Enforcer Wuzang, according to the rules of the competition, when two people are fighting, it seems no one is allowed to interfere, correct?"
"Lan Kang never admitted defeat, so why did you step in to interfere?"
Had Wuzang not interfered earlier, Lan Kang would likely already be dead.
The other party had wanted to put him to death. How could he possibly let him off?
Anyone could see that Qin Jishi was holding back a bellyful of resentment.
Faced with Qin Jishi's questioning, Wuzang narrowed his eyes.
"Qin Jishi, you're right. According to the previous rules, I truly could not interfere in this matter."
"However!"
"Lan Kang has already fallen unconscious. That also means you have won, so it was perfectly normal for me to stop it."
"..."
Wuzang's words clearly carried little conviction.
Qin Jishi shook his head and laughed. "Enforcer Wuzang, you say Lan Kang fell unconscious. If that were the case, would you also intervene if it were someone else?"
In truth, not only did Qin Jishi understand this perfectly well—even the crowd understood it perfectly well.
Put it this way!!
If Lan Kang had not been the Divine Son of the Incense Burning Divine Hall, Wuzang would never have broken the rules.
After all, from beginning to end, these rules had been set by them.
And now?
Wuzang had directly shattered the rules. How could the other party possibly endure that?
To put it bluntly, if this went on, the Divine Son Competition would lose its original fairness and impartiality.