In truth, Sikong Jing had not stepped forward earlier only because he was puzzled. Yang Yi had clearly handed it in, and the Fury Flower Squad members had only succeeded in cracking it because of him—so how had it ended up becoming a case of them not submitting it at all?
His gaze instinctively turned to the first guard who had taken Yang Yi's Black Jade Minor Fragmentary Diagram earlier, and he understood at once.
It was this guard. He had never turned it in. Back then, he had even said the paper would be too hard to wipe his ass with.
Over here, Duanmu Chun still knew nothing about the guard.
His eyes were sharp. Even if Sikong Jing could successfully crack it, he still had to give the boy a harsh dressing-down—otherwise, wouldn't this brat run wild?
Having figured it out, Sikong Jing stepped forward indifferently.
"Duanmu Grand Tyrant Judge, you must be joking. How could we possibly have failed to submit it?"
"Everyone saw Captain Yang hand it in earlier. They even said our Heavenly Wolf Team had no military formation master."
Those words instantly turned the faces of everyone who had mocked the Heavenly Wolf Team black.
The Heavenly Wolf Team might not have had a military formation master before, but now they did... Eastern Plains boy Sikong Jing.
"Hm? You submitted it?"
Duanmu Chun, who had been preparing to tear into them, froze. All at once, he could not say another word. What was going on now?
The next moment, Fan Kui sprang out and chuckled. "Duanmu Grand Tyrant Judge, of course we submitted it. As for whether it ever reached your hands, that's another matter. One guard said he was going to use our Black Jade Minor Fragmentary Diagram to wipe his ass."
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