At that moment, Sikong Jing had only learned of Shang Fu's strength and realm; he hadn't met the other geniuses yet.
He had never been in the habit of underestimating his opponents.
And so, Sikong Jing took his leave from the Immortal Treasures Building step by step, disappearing under the watchful eyes of Lang Zhengzhi and his son.
Lang Yisuo withdrew his gaze and looked at his father, asking, "Father, how confident are you?"
It was about the Hua Lidian matter and Sikong Jing, about whether they could overturn the case, how confident his father could be.
Sighing softly, Lang Zhengzhi replied, "Not even a ten percent chance."
It was too difficult, all the evidence had been destroyed. Even if higher-ups sent someone to investigate, it was very likely that no evidence would be found. Moreover, would the East Dominator Branch really dare to offend that middle-aged Venerable for the minor issue of Hua Lidian?
