Ding Huan's gaze fell on He Xinxin and Si Baiye as he coldly said,
"Seems like I shouldn't have been too kind-hearted. It's precisely because of my kindness that I was bitten by ungrateful beasts like you."
"Ding Huan, if you can't produce evidence, then don't waste everyone's time here. Threatening two Qi Cultivation disciples who barely escaped death, what kind of skill is that?" Shi Qi Qiu loudly rebuked.
Ding Huan grabbed a Crystal Ball and threw it out:
"Everyone can see for themselves."
Ding Huan hailed from Earth and he knew better than anyone the importance of evidence.
In an era on Earth where everyone could be a director, who couldn't record a conversation video?
Technology here might be limited, but the Crystal Ball was a pleasant surprise for Ding Huan.
Since leaving West Wind City, he would record with the Crystal Ball whenever he had the chance. Once recorded, even if it wasn't immediately useful, it took no space in the ring.