I Have Nothing to Ask

"You... peered into my memories!"

After Blood Owl came to his senses, he said in disbelief.

He had already suffered defeat in his previous battle with Jiang Fan, and had fully experienced Jiang Fan's strength.

He had originally thought that even if he lost, Jiang Fan would have no way to deal with him.

He had never expected...

In the end, he had still underestimated how powerful Jiang Fan was!

"Not only do you possess the three powers of space, time, and gravity, you're actually a Psychic too?"

Judging from how easily Jiang Fan had just broken through his Mental Defense Line, Jiang Fan was probably no ordinary Psychic.

"You can even master an ability like Spiritual Illusion?"

At that moment, his heart went utterly cold.

Jiang Fan had just introduced his identity: he was from the Federal Arbitration Office.

If everyone in the Federal Arbitration Office was as strong as Jiang Fan, then what chance did their Blood Butcher Organization have of winning?

Jiang Fan looked at the trace of fear that had finally appeared on Blood Owl's face and chuckled.

"Just an insignificant skill!"

"Hardly worth mentioning!"

"As for you, you thought that if you refused to speak, I'd have no way to deal with you!"

"Now, what do you have to say?"

Blood Owl was dispirited, but he still spoke with stubborn defiance.

"Hmph!"

"A loss is a loss. I have nothing to say. Kill me."

Jiang Fan nodded.

"Now that you have no value whatsoever, there really is no reason to keep you."

"You should die!"

Blood Owl had still looked unyielding a moment ago, but when he suddenly heard Jiang Fan's words, panic instantly seized him.

"You..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Jiang Fan flick a finger.

Pfft!

His forehead was instantly