Mortal: I, Li Feiyu, a cultivator of attributes!

"You are going too far! You are simply scoundrels! There is no way Han Li can take your things." Zhan Hun shouted angrily, clenching his hands into fists.

Han Li saw this and realized that it was useless to explain, so he simply took out his storage bag from his pocket and released all the things in it at once.

In an instant, many things appeared in front of everyone, which stunned them.

Han Li's storage bag contained many high-quality elixirs, various kinds of spirit stones, colorful and very valuable, as well as a lot of loose silver and a stack of silver bills.

In fact, these were all given to him by Li Feiyu. He was reluctant to spend them all and saved them all.

The reason why he took out all these things today was to let the people who framed him see that there was no need for him to steal other people's purses.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement. Even the elder of the Discipline Hall was so surprised that he was speechless. As an elder of the sect, he should not have so many rare things. The most important thing was that the high-quality pills in Han Li's storage bag could not be bought outside.

After seeing this scene, Yin Po said to them angrily: "Did you see that? Open your eyes and look! We don't need anything like you. You are so despicable. You have been causing trouble for us time and time again, and this time you even want to accuse Han Li of stealing things!"

"That's right, what else do you have to say? You clearly want to frame us!" Zhan Hun also angrily accused.

Wu Gang's face turned a little ugly. He never expected that Han Li actually had so many valuable things.

He thought that Han Li was from a poor family and that he could easily make him unable to refute by making a false accusation, but he did not expect that this would backfire. However, he was still unwilling to admit defeat and argued speciously: "Even if you have these things, it does not prove that you did not steal my purse! Maybe you stole all these things, and you are a habitual thief, and you have these because you stole other people's things!"

"That must be the case. Otherwise, how could such a young disciple possess so many rare and precious things? Doesn't this further prove that they have a history of stealing?" Wu Gang's lackey followed suit.

After hearing them speak so recklessly and distort the truth, Zhan Hun could no longer suppress his anger and slapped the table in front of him. The next second, the table was smashed to pieces and the people around him retreated in fear.

"You are going too far! Do you think we are easy to mess with? We didn't provoke you, but you bullied us time and time again. Now I finally understand that you just want to drive us away, right? And you, Wu Gang, you always cause trouble first and then pretend to be innocent afterwards. I was too lazy to argue with you before, but this time I will not swallow my anger anymore!" As the War Spirit said this, he was about to reach out and hit someone.

At this time, the people from the Discipline Hall rushed forward to block Zhan Hun, fearing that the situation would escalate further. It seemed that this matter had reached a point where it was about to explode, and it had to be resolved as soon as possible.

It was at this time that Li Feiyu suddenly appeared in front of them without any warning. In fact, Li Feiyu had been standing here quietly watching the whole process, and his sudden appearance really scared the people around him.

How did Li Feiyu appear? In just a blink of an eye, a white figure suddenly appeared, scaring everyone back away and screaming.

"Stop it, this farce needs to end!" Li Feiyu's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the whole cafeteria suddenly fell silent.

The elder of the Discipline Hall calmed down and asked respectfully, "It's Elder Li. When did you come?"

Li Feiyu glanced at the people around him with cold eyes, and finally his gaze fell on Wu Gang. His eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to penetrate his heart.

"I've been here the whole time, and I can see your every move clearly. Wu Gang, do you have anything else to say? Do you still want to continue to confuse right and wrong?" Li Feiyu's tone was cold and full of deterrence.

Wu Gang's face turned pale when he saw Li Feiyu's eyes. He never expected that Li Feiyu would suddenly appear.

Normally he was a bully in school and no one dared to mess with him, including Han Li and others whom he did not take seriously. But Li Feiyu was different.

Wu Gang had also heard about the rumors about Li Feiyu, and he was afraid of him. After all, Li Feiyu was a powerful cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and even his father would be wary of him.

After Li Feiyu appeared, the atmosphere in the entire cafeteria changed completely. Is this the pressure from a strong man?

Wu Gang thought for a few seconds, unwilling to admit defeat, so he pretended nothing happened and said, "I just said what I saw, is there anything wrong with that, Elder Li?"

Li Feiyu sneered, then slowly sat aside, looked around, stared at Wu Gang, and said: "Maybe you think I just arrived, but I have been here all the time. My apprentice told me that someone wanted to harm him, and I was worried, so I followed him quietly. From the moment he entered the dining room, I have been with him, whether he was getting food or sitting here to eat, I was there, and I witnessed the whole process."

Wu Gang looked panicked, his brain working rapidly as he thought of a countermeasure.

Li Feiyu did not change his tone, but continued calmly and clearly: "It was this kid who threw a silver ingot at my apprentice's feet, and when my apprentice bent down to pick up the silver, he stuffed the purse into his pocket. After my apprentice picked up the silver, he started to cry thief." (End of this chapter)