Like a hen spoiling for a fight, Xu Yu glared fiercely at Xie Ning. "Xie Ning! Apologize!"
"Xie Ning, the Superpower User who tortured Yan Zhong and the others with spiritual power outside the Pu'an Cotton Workshop at Golden City Base, the one who also tried to kill Lin Yiyi—that wasn't the little boy on your team. It was you!" Zhuang Lei said in a low voice, as if he'd had a sudden epiphany.
Zhuang Jia wanted to grab her brother and stop him from meddling, but it was too late.
Zhuang Lei had already shouted his accusation, his voice exceptionally loud, drawing the eyes of everyone present.
Zhuang Jia was about to lose her mind.
'Ever since my brother got involved with that Holy Mother, Xu Yu, his IQ has taken a nosedive.'
'Why did he have to meddle in this?'
'Did Yan Zhong's team have anything to do with their Swift Leopard Team?'
'None!'
'Why did he have to stick his neck out at a time like this? What was he even trying to achieve?'
