The long-haired young man saw Qiu Shengshui make his move, and his face grew even more savage.
He shrieked, "Qiu Shengshui! Kill him for me! Crush him like an ant!"
The long-haired young man was named Qiu Siyuan. Although his strength was nothing impressive, he held an extremely senior position within the Qiu Family, and he now ordered Qiu Shengshui to act.
Lai Huabei and the others grew nervous at those words. If the Palace Lord held them accountable, Luo Zheng would certainly suffer terribly.
But Luo Zheng had ultimately stood up for them. Lai Huabei cupped his hands toward Qiu Shengshui and said, "Palace Lord Qiu, Brother Luo Zheng was only standing up for us. If there's any punishment, please impose it on us instead!"
Qiu Shengshui acted as though he had not heard them. He merely fixed his gaze on Luo Zheng and asked, "You've only just joined the Sword Condensation Palace, yet you dared to beat and cripple so many of its disciples. You've certainly got courage."
Luo Zheng said calmly, "I already asked that friend about the rules of the Sword Condensation Palace."
As he spoke, Luo Zheng pointed toward the azure-robed man in the distance.
The azure-robed man was also stunned. Afraid that the responsibility would fall on him, he hurriedly said, "Me? I only said that disciples could spar so long as no one died. That has always been the rule of our Sword Condensation Palace."
How could the azure-robed man have imagined that Luo Zheng would cause such a huge commotion?
Luo Zheng gave Qiu Shengshui a faint smile. "That rule is quite good. No one died today. Although the disciples of the Sword Condensation Palace suffered heavy injuries, not a single one perished. They'll recover after a little treatment."
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