Er Ming's doting voice left the Sea God Pavilion Elders aghast.
He really dared to twist Mu En's head off.
They didn't doubt it. They believed it wholeheartedly. The other side had the strength of a Limit Douluo, and if he wanted to, the elders wouldn't stand a chance against him.
The last time they'd been beaten like this was when Du Busi came.
What, were Limit Douluos really that common now?
They were furious but dared not speak up. Their gazes all turned toward Wang Dong below.
Mu En waved a hand, and Wang Yan was lifted up to him.
From Er Ming's words, Mu En had already pieced together some of what had happened. The man was Wang Dong's father, and he had attacked Xuan Zi because of Wang Dong.
If that was the case, why not ask Wang Yan?
"Speak. What happened?" Mu En asked coldly. He couldn't bring himself to be gentle now—not when Xuan Zi was on the verge of death.
Wang Yan's heart lurched. His body trembled uncontrollably as he stammered, his voice shaking with every word. "M-Mu... Mu... Elder Mu, Wang Dong talked back to Elder Xuan, so Elder Xuan slapped her!"
Mu En said, "Be specific. I want to know exactly what happened."
Wang Yan continued, "We..."
Before long, Wang Yan had explained what had happened to Mu En—or, more accurately, to everyone present.
The more Mu En heard, the more his head throbbed. Xuan Zi, you troublemaking bastard. You never make things easy.
You deserved that beating.
What had Wang Dong said that was wrong? What had she said that wasn't true?
Yan Shaozhe and the others frowned as well. What Xuan Zi had done this time was truly infuriating.
Mu En lowered Wang Yan back down, then respectfully turned to