C105 Justice

After Xuan Tong finished speaking, the previously boisterous crowd fell silent once again, particularly the alchemists, who were visibly astonished.

Yuan Heng was even more taken aback. He glanced between Xuan Tong and Xing Yun, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead.

"Elder Xuan, how can you take his word for it?" Yuan Heng protested immediately