Li Muyun said anxiously, "Tower Master, enter the tower and save him. If we're too late, it'll be too late. If serious consequences arise, I'm afraid it'll be troublesome."
Though Mo Huan was also worried about Li Tianming, Li Muyun's suggestion caught her by surprise.
Yet she said, "No. Forcibly interfering with the Young Emperor trial is a grave crime. Wei Wuji hasn't violated any rules. It would be against the rules for us to intervene rashly."
Li Muyun furrowed her brows deeply and said urgently, "Most descendants of those Guardian Imperial Clans are arrogant beyond measure. We can't be certain she won't strike Tianming down for good. We absolutely can't gamble on it!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Huan's resolve wavered slightly. It wasn't that she wasn't worried about Li Tianming; it was simply that this situation differed from before.
Under fair competition, even if a descendant of the Heavenly Emperor Sect's upper ranks lacked the strength and died inside the Young Emperor Tower, their elders were not allowed to enter the tower and save them without authorization. That was the rule!
Yet just as Mo Huan was still hesitating, the thing she least expected happened—Tower Master Mo Yu spoke.
His expression was grave, but his voice was utterly resolute. "We must save him. I'll go immediately."
Mo Huan was dumbstruck. In her memory, although Mo Yu had shown Li Tianming some care, he had never once broken the Young Emperor Tower's rules. Yet today, he was being so decisive.
Since when had such a deep bond formed between the two of them...
Mo Huan steadied herself, then finally said, "Father, I'll enter the tower. If someone has to bear severe punishment afterward, let it be me. Your position as Tower Master cannot be lost for the sake of our