C1699 You Don't Have Evidence

Indeed, just as Feng Zhentian had predicted, the Artifact Spirit was stricken with profound fear at the very sight of Little Thing. It was as though the terror was etched into the very core of his being.

With a slight smile, Feng Zhentian teased, "Little Thing, this esteemed elder just told me to scram. What do you think I should do about that?"

His tone was playful, almost flirtatious