Thunder Suppression

The President looked at the Grand Elder as if he were looking at an idiot.

"Short-sighted!"

"You'll never accomplish anything great!"

"No wonder you lost so thoroughly!"

The Grand Elder reacted as if someone had stepped on his tail.

"What qualifications do you have to lecture me?"

"Your status as a Noble Family Scion? Or your Level 14 power, piled up through resources?"

He paused.

"Besides... who told you I'd lost?"

He spread his arms.

An immensely powerful pressure instantly blanketed the entire scene.

Aside from the President, the other elders immediately found it somewhat difficult to remain standing beneath that force.

The President was astonished by the sight.

"Oh?"

"You've reached Level 14 as well?"

"You hid it so deeply that even I failed to notice!"

The Grand Elder's aura continued to rise.

"You're Level 14, and so am I!"

"You have six people, while I have eight!"

"Who do you think should win today?"

"If we kill every last one of you, who do you think will ever learn what happened before?"

With a single glance,

Elders such as Shi Bin all moved to stand behind him.

"Brothers!"

"This is our final chance to turn the tables!"

"Bring out every bit of your strength!"

"If we lose, we'll die together!"

"If we win, we'll become the Controllers of the Federal Arbitration Office and take its place!"

The atmosphere was charged, with swords drawn and bows bent!

Xu Shoushan and the others immediately tensed and assumed battle stances.

The President waved his hand, making them withdraw.

Then he snorted coldly.

"A mere handful of people. Why should I care?"

As he spoke, the aura around him erupted like thunder.

His robes billowed violently, moving without any wind!

In an instant, the pressure radiating from the Grand Elder was completely