“Speak.”
Ye Wanwan aloofly swept her eyes over Third Elder and the others.
“Heh… President, you just returned from Asura’s conference… Didn’t something happen during the conference…?” an elderly man said meaningfully as he turned to Ye Wanwan.
These higher-ups were indeed shocked when they learned Ye Wanwan returned from Asura’s conference completely unharmed.
Lord Asura actually didn’t do anything to this woman despite his personality.
But this was good too. If Ye Wanwan seriously died in the hands of Lord Asura, then their detective game would probably have to end.
Since Ye Wanwan didn’t die, they could continue to search for evidence that Ye Wanwan was pretending to be the president of the Fearless Alliance.
“What? Did you think something would happen at the conference?” Ye Wanwan asked coldly while staring at the elderly man.
The elderly man chuckled lightly and shook his head but didn’t say anything.
“Big Dipper told me that a branch of the Fearless Alliance in the northern district was destroyed by a subordinate faction under Asura.” Ye Wanwan got straight to the point.
An ineffable smile spread across Third Elder Li Si’s face as he nodded. “President, the branch in the northern district had some monetary conflicts with a subordinate faction under Asura, and that subordinate faction relied on the fact that it was under Asura’s protection and eradicated our branch. I heard some members of Asura even took part in it.”
Ye Wanwan was pensive. According to the Fearless Alliance’s personality and style, especially President Fearless, this was the same as being ruthlessly slapped on the face. How could they tolerate such shameful humiliation?!
Who cared whether you were Asura or Prison?! If you provoked the Fearless Alliance, they’d simply drag you to death with them! Even if they weren’t on the same level and couldn’t mutually perish with you, they’d at least disgust you somehow.
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