The Truth
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Jiang Ming already understood what the servant said. He raised his hand to signal him to stop the topic.
Sikong Wuyuan could not help but feel resentful.
"These people can change the overall situation. Can we really use the same method?"
"Let's change our method. But first, let's go out and take a look."
Jiang Ming stood up and looked at Sikong Wuyuan.
He strode forward and happened to see the protest. However, the protest also happened to see him.
After looking at each other for a second, the protesters immediately reacted. They took out the eggs and vegetables that they had prepared from their pockets and threw them at Jiang Ming.
The moment they arrived in front of Jiang Ming, he raised his hand. With a flash of spiritual energy, those things fell to the ground.
Jiang Ming shot out more spiritual energy. The attacks landed in front of the people.