Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"Xinxia?" A twisted grin slowly surfaced on Mo Fan's face.
The Parthenon Temple, that goddamned Parthenon Temple, could they do something even more ridiculous!?
"Mo Fan, calm down first," Tangyue said hastily.
The three could sense Mo Fan's demon blood being awakened for a second. The thing they worried about the most almost happened!
"There's no point of calming down here. The Parthenon Temple is asking for it. I wouldn't mind demolishing their temple and razing their mountain to the ground!" Mo Fan said coldly.
"Just listen until we finish explaining it," Tang Zhong said.
"What else do you have to explain? Besides, are you three out of your minds too? Salan is Salan, Xinxia is Xinxia; there's no way they are the same person! I didn't think the Parthenon Temple would come up with such a ridiculous accusation for the sake of their election!" Mo Fan said.
