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"Good! That beast finally got what he deserved!"

Li Yunjing and Ma Xingyuan exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of schadenfreude in each other's eyes.

"Steward, I dare not..."

Yang Chun struggled to say.

His skull had cracks; this Steward from the Law Enforcement Hall was too ruthless.

Yang Chun was feeling somewhat desperate now.

How could this happen?

Why would someone from the Law Enforcement Hall target a small fry like him?

"Take him down! Yang Chun, the culprit, must be severely interrogated. I want to see who dares to form such small cliques within the Sect, causing such chaos!"

The white-haired old Taoist coldly scanned the room before finally speaking.

Yang Chun felt a chill down his spine at these words.

He wasn't a fool; he naturally knew what the Steward from the Law Enforcement Hall intended!

"Hmm? It seems he's not here for Yang Chun, but rather dissatisfied with the 'Laws Association' behind him?"

A flash of insight crossed Li Yunjing's eyes as he instantly understood the situation.

The Law Enforcement Hall usually never interferes with the affairs of the Servant Disciples, or even the Outer Sect.

This time, such a big commotion wasn't for Yang Chun.

It wasn't for Yang Chun, so naturally, it was for those behind him.

It looks like there will be some excitement within the Sect.

It's just not clear if it's the overall intention of the Sect or another clique using the Law Enforcement Hall's name to suppress the Laws Association?

In any case, this unexpected action has benefited Li Yunjing and Ma Xingyuan.

At least Yang Chun won't be out anytime soon, and they certainly won't have to pay protection fees.

Many of the onlookers also showed joy.

Among them, there were many victims as well.

If the Law Enforcement Hall truly eradicated this tumor, it would be a great thing for them all!

No one is willing to hand over their hard-earned contribution points to others.

The white-haired old Taoist, after arresting the man, did not leave.

He took the central position in the hall and began re-explaining the regulations and laws to the thousands of Servant Disciples and Outer Sect Disciples.

Li Yunjing understood this operation at once—it's a waiting game for the higher-ups of the Laws Association to appear!

If no one shows up, the Laws Association would naturally lose face; who would still follow them afterward?

Seeing this scene, Li Yunjing was even more pleased; who would have thought this meal would come with such a grand show.

Half an hour later, a young man in a bright yellow Daoist robe, hands behind his back, leisurely walked in.

Behind him followed more than a dozen Inner Sect Disciples in cyan Daoist robes.

Upon seeing the white-haired old Taoist, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and gave a slight bow as a show of respect.

The young man sternly said, "Elder Zhong, what is the meaning of this? Such a small matter, do you as the Law Enforcement Hall Steward need to come personally?" fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

This young man had a loyal appearance with decent features.

At first glance, he seemed trustworthy and likable.

No one would have thought this person is a higher-up within the Laws Association, specializing in exploiting lower-level cultivators.

Li Yunjing cursed inwardly, "Looking good but rotten inside! So he's the main culprit!"

"Wei Henian! You, as a True Disciple, why are you meddling in the affairs of the Miscellaneous Hall? Are you somehow involved in this?"

The white-haired old Taoist named Zhong coldly responded.

He had no intention of giving Wei Henian any face.

"Oh? Elder Zhong, we both know what's what. Why pretend to be confused? Are you sure you want to get involved in this? Be aware, this may not be a good thing for you."

Wei Henian raised an eyebrow and responded coldly.

"Heh! What's there for me to get involved in? I, the old Taoist, am just enforcing the law objectively. Today's concern is Yang Chun and others' public brawl!"

The white-haired old Taoist named Zhong didn't back down, replying sinisterly.

"So, this matter can't be resolved peacefully?"

Seeing Elder Zhong ready to tear up, Wei Henian's expression turned icy as he asked.

No one had ever dared talk to him this way. Does Elder Zhong have a death wish?

"Heh! The old Taoist doesn't know about that. I'm just here to interrogate Yang Chun, find out the mastermind behind this. As for anything else, it'll be up to the Law Enforcement Hall's big shots to decide."

The white-haired old Taoist named Zhong coldly chuckled.

He wasn't afraid of Wei Henian in the slightest.

"Interesting! Really interesting!"

Wei Henian laughed in rage, his smile vibrant.

After a long while, he stopped laughing, looked at Elder Zhong calmly, and said, "Such a small matter can't affect me much. Have you not considered the consequences of this?"

Before the old Taoist could respond, Wei Henian continued, "You're old. The future isn't something you can partake in. Offending me, do you not wish to die peacefully?"

"You... you're threatening me?"

The white-haired old Taoist's face changed, his triangular eyes widening in anger.

It was clear that Wei Henian's words deeply hurt him.

He had lost potential and could never advance to the Golden Core Realm in this lifetime.

In contrast, Wei Henian was like the rising sun, with a bright future ahead.

Normally, the white-haired Taoist wouldn't dare offend such a True Disciple.

True Disciples wield less power than some Sect Stewards.

But True Disciples have a bright future.

In the Shenxiao Dao Sect, True Disciples can typically advance to the Golden Core Realm, and even the least of them can become an Elder within the Sect.

The top True Disciples even compete for positions of Sect Leader Venerable and Vice Sect Leader.

Although Wei Henian isn't the best of the True Disciples, he isn't at the bottom either.

Truth be told, the white-haired old Taoist had some reservations about him.

Without some irresistible benefits offered to him, he wouldn't have wanted to get involved in this mess.

At this moment, the white-haired old Taoist was truly intimidated by Wei Henian.

Such a villain, at his peak, feared no one!

But with only a few decades of life left, now he had to consider his family's future.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Just when the atmosphere grew tense, sounds came from outside, with one clap echoing after another.

Everyone's attention turned toward the door.

Even Wei Henian looked over, wanting to see who dared oppose him.

Soon, a young man appeared.

He wore a golden robe, held a jade fan, had a thin face, narrow eyes slightly squinted, and looked at Wei Henian playfully.