Chapter 447

At this moment, Chang San had been completely exposed by Zhang Lin, and he felt some alarm and suspicion in his heart.

He was unsure exactly how much Zhang Lin knew.

So Chang San probed, "What a joke. We Thunder Listeners can naturally obtain information from thunder. Why would we need to come listen to a storyteller like you tell stories? You're thinking far too highly of yourself!"

Zhang Lin, however, chuckled and said, "Psh, I've never met a member of the Thunder Listener clan before. Mr. Wei, you're the first!"

"However, from you I've already seen the characteristic of the Thunder Listener clan — from head to toe, the mouth is the hardest part!"

Upon hearing this, the audience, aside from being somewhat stunned, also felt like laughing.

Some people exchanged glances, silently asking each other with their eyes: Can one really crack jokes in such a tense environment?

As expected of Mr. Zhang!

Zhang Lin, not waiting for Chang San to continue his sophistry, immediately pressed further: "Am I wrong?"

"You still haven't found out who the true master of the Stone of No Loss is!"

"Otherwise, you would have already vanished from the Huo family long ago!"

"In order to follow the timeline heard in the thunder and search for the next master, you didn't hesitate to humble yourself and become a household slave in the Huo family."

"If you ask me, you Thunder Listeners really know how to bend and stretch!"

At this moment, the audience only needed to look at the states of Zhang Lin and Chang San to know that everything Zhang Lin said was true!

Everyone felt a sense of absurdity in their hearts, and unknowingly, the oppressive pressure brought by the Thunder Listener was slowly fading away.

They had originally thought they were omniscient gods, but now it seemed this "god" hadn't quite finished cultivating!

The great figure who obtained the stone had already been dead for several decades, yet the stone's new master still hadn't been found.

This alone is enough to make one doubt whether the information in the thunder is accurate.

Chang San fell silent, but Zhang Lin had no intention of stopping.

He continued, "Your half-baked appearance really makes me suspect whether I overestimated you earlier when I said three timelines?"

"Judging by your state, it seems you can't even separate out three timelines from future information!"

Insulted once again, Chang San finally could not hold back any longer.

He said sharply, "If I can't separate the information, does that mean you can?"

Zhang Lin immediately raised one hand and said lightly, "I can!"

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