532 Slap in the Face 532 Slap in the Face A few of the pretty female disciples did not dare to make a sound.
They all hid behind Xue Wanchong.
But their elongated faces were nearly carved with the words “What do you think?”
Xue Wanchong felt somewhat apprehensive.
Since the matter targeted Jiang Fan, collusion with Luo Dongcheng was destined to be inescapable.
He glanced back at Kong Yuanba.
The latter’s eyelids lowered slightly, and Xue Wanchong understood.
The Sect Master supported him too.
It made sense.
Such blatant cheating, and in such large quantities, Luo Dongcheng should be the one afraid.
What did he have to fear?
Thus, he coldly remarked, “Does Commissioner Luo not know whether he was colluding?”
“Three hundred and fifty demon cores, who are you fooling?”
“Unless we get an explanation today, we’ll storm the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion!”
Luo Dongcheng let out a cold chuckle.
He remembered Xue Wanchong, along with the few pretty female disciples behind him.
He also remembered the sneering disciples in the crowd.
He raised his hand and swung it.
A powerful palm strike hit the snow in front of Xue Wanchong.
With a bang, ice shards and snowflakes splattered.
A huge snow pit, about ten feet in diameter, appeared on the ground.
Xue Wanchong swallowed secretly, trying to maintain his calm.
He shouted, “What, are you trying to threaten me?”
“Everyone’s watching, Commissioner Luo. Do you intend to cover the sky with one hand and silence everyone with force…”
He spoke passionately.
But Luo Dongcheng picked up his bundle and walked to the snow pit.
He emptied all the contents into it.
Clatter—
Multicolored beast king demon cores of various sizes.
They clinked together, creating a pleasing sound.
Every sound was like a slap in the face.
Directed at Xue Wanchong and the few troublesome pretty female disciples.
The Sect Supreme Elders let out low exclamations!
“Beast king demon cores, all beast king demon cores!”
“This number definitely exceeds three hundred!”
“I wondered why Jiang Fan would be so foolish to cheat in such a matter.”
…
The elders and deacons of the various sects were also dumbstruck.
“Huh? There really are over three hundred!”
“Jiang Fan didn’t cheat, and Commissioner Luo didn’t manipulate anything; these are genuine battle results!”
“Unbelievable! Seeing is believing, but who would have believed a junior could kill over three hundred beast kings in a month.”
“Even seeing it now, I still find it hard to believe.”
“They say the Yangtze River pushes forward the waves behind, but the new wave is too strong!”
The elders of Green Cloud Sect also showed irrepressible joy after a few moments of stupefaction.
“See that? Everyone sees that? Who said Jiang Fan cheated?”
“These are all real, genuine demon cores!”
Only God knew how embarrassed they had been just now.
Jiang Fan’s remarkable achievements once again filled them with pride.
Li Qingfeng glanced at Kong Yuanba and chuckled:
“Some people were as happy as if they were celebrating New Year’s just now.”