Lin Shuguang dared to gamble because he was certain the Baojian Sect abided by its rules.
Since the Baojian Sect claimed that nothing in heaven or earth stood above its rules,
Lin Shuguang wanted to see whether it would answer this move that put it in check.
If it refused, what became of the Baojian Sect's rules?
And what right would it have to question why Lin Shuguang had ignored its rules and injured others?
The Disciplinary Hall elder was momentarily speechless.
He had his own difficulties, but could not voice them.
The Holy Son Position was naturally for the senior elders to decide. As a mere elder of the Disciplinary Hall, how could he have the authority to settle the matter?
Lin Shuguang's "check" had truly left him afraid to act.
Chen Shiyan, however, stepped forward as though ready to risk everything, pointing at Lin Shuguang's nose and cursing, "The elder is asking about you injuring the three of us! Stop dragging in irrelevant nonsense!"
Seemingly emboldened by the Disciplinary Hall's presence, Chen Shiyan was thoroughly overbearing.
Lin Shuguang merely gave him an indifferent glance. "Is it your turn to speak?"
"You!" Chen Shiyan flew into a humiliated rage.
Lin Shuguang ignored him outright and looked at the Disciplinary Hall elder. "Senior, do you have anything else to say?"
The Disciplinary Hall elder did his best to maintain a calm expression.
Since joining the Disciplinary Hall, what sort of troublesome disciple had he not encountered? Yet someone like Lin Shuguang struck ruthlessly and acted decisively, every seemingly casual move concealing a deadly threat.
And such a disciple was actually a mere newcomer.
The Disciplinary Hall elder choked on his words for a moment. He looked at Lin Shuguang without Chen Shiyan's narrow-minded malice, but said nothing.
A commotion suddenly