Ye Xiwen Had Gone Mad?

The Law Enforcement Hall had always had a rather terrible reputation in everyone's eyes. They were far too overbearing, especially intolerant of even the slightest defiance. And these were the elite among them—Heavenly Punishment, one of the Law Enforcement Hall's sharpest forces, who roamed the darkness year-round and dealt with True Martial School's enemies.

Even their own people would feel afraid upon witnessing their methods.

"Could that person beside him be Elder Duan An Yi? During this time, he's been constantly lobbying the higher-ups to hand Ye Xiwen over and appease the Feather Transformation Church's wrath. But he's always been at odds with the Law Enforcement Hall. Why are they sitting together this time?"

"If it could truly calm the Feather Transformation Church's anger, that would be for the best!"

"Tch, that's just his wishful thinking. The Feather Transformation Church had clearly been plotting this for a long time!"

Some agreed, while others dismissed it entirely. Many people saw the Feather Transformation Church's ambitions with perfect clarity.

"None of your damn business!" Faced with the two men's aggressive questioning, Ye Xiwen merely gritted his teeth and spat out four words: none of your damn business.

Everyone stared at Ye Xiwen in astonishment. They had not expected him to say those four words, much less wear such a disdainful expression.

But on second thought, Ye Xiwen did have a point. Faced with the Feather Transformation Church's pressure, even the higher-ups had not said what they intended to do with Ye Xiwen. Yet these two had come charging out to interrogate him—wasn't that a dog catching mice, meddling in affairs that weren't theirs?

"Ye Xiwen, don't think no one can deal with you. Senior Brother Mu will emerge from seclusion soon. When that time comes, it will be your day of death.