There was a saying on Earth: "Whatever the law does not forbid is permissible." It meant that as long as the law did not explicitly prohibit people from doing something, then they were allowed to do it.
Of course, that did not mean it was safe. For instance, climbing to the roof of a skyscraper and dancing along the outer ledge; walking a high wire with no safety rope, armed with nothing but a bamboo pole; or going into the territory of some peaceful religion that proclaimed there was no civilization beyond its scriptures, all to protect the rights of women and children... The last was indeed worthy of admiration, but its mortality rate was higher than the first two. It was said that true feminists lost a double-digit number of lives to this every year—truly a stirring and tearful sacrifice.
But everyone knew that the most fundamental reason those people died was that they were not strong enough. Take those who died doing extreme sports: if they had bodies tough enough that no fall could break them and no blow could crush them, naturally they would not die. Take those beheaded by peaceful religions or stoned to death: if they had several million soldiers behind them, guns in hand and ready to fire at any moment, then even raising pigs in a temple would not be a problem... Well, if they were not afraid of settling scores afterward, they were welcome to try.
Sui Xiong did not need to worry about any of that. He was strong enough that, as long as the Lord of Order did not come looking for trouble, even trying to get himself killed would be difficult.
Now, the Lord of Order had made Its attitude clear with a silence that could not have been