In the temporary temple of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect in Qinglan Martial Capital, Sect Leader Jian Qianxiong, whose face was still exceptionally pale, was browsing through a pile of Talisman Communications, a hint of delight occasionally flickering across his face.
"That boy Ye Zhen, how cunning he is in his actions! Who would have thought he'd wait until the very end to kill Luo Shanhan, and it was the Punishment Hall Law Enforcement that made the move, even publicly declaring the charges!"
"And that boy, he went ahead and dished out over a million mid-grade spirit crystals to reward the martial artists of the Red Fire Subdivision, and he did it in the name of this Sect Leader of ours. Should I charge him with issuing a fake Imperial Edict or praise him for his clever maneuvering?"
Looking at a secret report he had just received, Jian Qianxiong burst into laughter but hardly laughed a few times before aggravating his old injury, causing a violent cough.
