Yet a strange scene unfolded.
Neither Meng Shenji and the Three Committee Members nor Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, and the other Heaven Dou Team members showed the slightest anger on their faces.
Instead, they wore extremely peculiar expressions.
They were a mixture of pity, sympathy, and a hint of amused anticipation.
They looked at him as though he were an idiot.
Yu Tianheng could not help nudging Dugu Yan lightly with his elbow.
"Yanzi, what kind of expression do you think this guy will have later...?"
A cold smile played at the corner of Dugu Yan's lips.
"I'm guessing it'll be spectacular."
Xue Beng did not notice those strange gazes.
He was still immersed in the satisfaction of having thrown everything into chaos.
Meng Shenji gave a light cough, then turned his cloudy gaze toward Chen Fan and nodded slightly.
His meaning was obvious.
There was no need for words. Let the facts speak.
Chen Fan understood.
He stepped forward, about to speak.
But a chilling murderous intent was faster than he was, suddenly enveloping the entire hall!
Na'er slowly rose to her feet.
There was not the slightest trace of a smile on her flawless, breathtaking face. Her amethyst-like eyes stared indifferently at Xue Beng.
She was not looking at a person.
She was looking at a corpse.
"You dare question Chen Fan?"
Her voice was very light, yet it carried a pressure that seemed to originate from the depths of the soul, dropping the temperature in the entire hall by several degrees.
"What the hell are you?"
Before her words had even faded, she was about to strike!
Locked onto by that murderous intent, Xue Beng instantly felt as if he had fallen into an Ice Cave. His entire body stiffened, and even his breathing stopped!
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