The veteran Art Student fell silent as if struck by cold, while most of the Zealots were incredulously looking at those whom Kuai Hongji had singled out.
Despite not being able to see the expressions beneath their cloaks, it was clear from their slight trembling that the struck Zealot leaders were the most shocked.
Kuai Hongji's actions were no different from exposing their secrets after having described them, and most terrifying was that his descriptions were entirely accurate.
"How, how dare you know so clearly?!" The voice of the Zealot leader brimming with boundless fear.
Because what you pride yourselves on is merely the discarded drafts from when "Divine Craftsman" and Amon were tinkering with little toys... Kuai Hongji muttered to himself but didn't bother to waste words with the Zealots.
Are they even worthy of hearing his explanation?
So Kuai Hongji glanced at him indifferently: "These things are not for you to consider."
