Nathaniel smiled coldly.
"Since you refuse to repent, don't blame me."
"I want to sue Isabella for being vicious and request a trial."
As soon as the words fell, a cold electronic sound rang out.
"Once the Judgment Platform is turned on, it cannot be stopped midway, otherwise you will be directly wiped out. Please confirm whether to turn it on?"
Nathaniel clicked "OK" without hesitation, followed by his parents.
"Isabella, I wonder where you can hide."
This is a world without judges.
All disputes were handled by the Judgment Board.
Whenever a trial is requested, all defendants must appear in court.
Sure enough, the moment he pressed the button, my soul suddenly trembled.
As if controlled by a suction force, he flew quickly towards the judgment seat.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, my soul suddenly sat in the dock.
My parents snorted coldly:
"Isn't he dead? Why is he still standing here?"
At this point, I'm too lazy to explain.
People who don't care about you would think you are swinging on a swing even if they hang themselves.
If they looked carefully, they would definitely find that I had no shadow.
Nathaniel also stared at me: