"You say you're the arbiter, but are you really? Who can prove it?" The speaker was Fen Mo, who somehow pulled out a pink rabbit doll, swinging its ears back and forth as she questioned the man in the black robe.
"Maybe you're the one who wants to duel with us. Pretending to deceive us," Fen Mo tilted her head and continued.
If anyone else had asked such a question, it might have been seen as provocative, but with Fen Mo's innocent and naive expression... even though the Wise Sovereign knew she was pretending, he felt it wasn't appropriate to take it seriously.
"Whether I'm the arbiter or not, 'she' will naturally prove it."
As soon as the Wise Sovereign finished speaking, the body of the Grey Merchant froze, and he pulled out the previously broken mirror fragment again. Although he didn't unwrap the package covering the fragment, everyone could still sense a series of spiritual waves emanating from it.
