Battle

"Whether you did it or not, we will uncover the truth ourselves. For now, we'll take you into custody first."

Chang Wei spoke calmly.

Elder Xuanyi's heart sank when he heard this.

He knew Chang Wei was not bluffing. If these imperial agents truly wanted to dig up crimes, no sect would be entirely without fault.

But he also understood that Shaolin Temple could never yield to the court's threats.

Elder Xuanyi stood before the gate with his staff in hand, his expression grave.

"Amitabha. Since its founding, Shaolin Temple has upheld the principle of staying apart from worldly affairs, doing good and accumulating virtue. We monks hold compassion in our hearts. Why must you press us so relentlessly?"

"Elder, you are mistaken."

Chang Wei shook his head.

"This Marquis has been ordered to lead the Imperial Secret Agents and the court's forces in investigating unlawful acts and sweeping through the lands north and south of the great rivers. Those who rape, abduct, murder, commit arson, rob homes, or slaughter innocents—no matter who they are—must die. How are Shaolin's actions any different from those reckless jianghu rabble?"

Elder Xuanyi was startled. He sensed Chang Wei's killing intent.

He knew Shaolin Temple was already in danger.

Yet he was still unwilling to submit without resistance.

"Marquis, are your words true? Do you know that Shaolin Temple is a famed righteous sect of the martial world? To slander it so easily is an insult to the entire martial world!"

"Hmph! An insult? This Marquis acts under orders. What is there to fear? As long as you surrender, this Marquis will uncover the truth."

Chang Wei spoke coldly.

"Shut your mouth! You outsider, what right do you have to tarnish Shaolin's good name?"

"If the court wishes to harm Shaolin Temple, it must