A Man's View, an Arrow's Size

"I..." The cultivator was thoroughly confused. Why did it feel as though everything he said was wrong, while everything the other side said was right?

Niu Youdao cupped his hands toward Bai Yulou again. "Wang Bukong drew his sword to kill me. In a direct confrontation, I was no match for him at all. If I had not relied on the Heaven Sword Talisman, I would have had no road but death! The three great sects of the Zhao Kingdom clearly intended to put me to death. How could I possibly show mercy after using the Heaven Sword Talisman? This humble one begs Misty Pavilion to uncover the truth and grant me justice!"

The cultivator was already so anxious that his words came out in a jumble. He was not as rational as Niu Youdao, nor did he possess Niu Youdao's composure before Misty Pavilion. Everything he said seemed wrong, and for a moment, he did not know how to argue back. Startled and terrified, the more terrified he became, the less he knew what to do. His mind was in utter turmoil.

Bai Yulou said, "Whether there is justice or not, once the interrogation over there is finished, the truth will naturally become clear!" With that, he tilted his head toward a Misty Pavilion cultivator who was observing from the side.

The man nodded slightly and turned to leave. He was going to add what had just been asked here to the scope of the interrogation over there—whether Wang Bukong had truly struck first.

Everything that needed asking had been asked. Bai Yulou already knew what had happened afterward, so there was no need to ask anything more. He moved close to Sha Rulai and muttered something to him.

Niu Youdao and the Zhao Kingdom cultivator glared at each