"What are you screaming about?"
Huang Haibo asked impatiently.
He was already on edge, and his wife's strange cry made his temper flare, his brow furrowing deeply.
His wife didn't say another word, simply holding her phone up in front of his face.
Huang Qiucheng and a briefly lucid Zhang Jiancheng also leaned in to look.
After seeing what was on the screen, all three of them wore expressions of pure shock.
The screen was filled with scathing attacks against Zhang Jiancheng, Huang Haibo, and their Martial Arts Academy.
It struck right at the heart of their shadiest dealings, and what's more, it was all backed by irrefutable proof.
"Looks like you were right. Someone really might be out to get us.
That fool who fancies himself a Knight couldn't possibly have the means to investigate everything we and the Martial Arts Academy have done in such detail."
Huang Haibo clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with killing intent.
