Xu Wuyi's Justice

Zheng Jingxuan's face instantly turned pale. His lips trembled slightly as if he wanted to say something, yet no words came out.

The trainee sparring with him froze. The surrounding trainees also stopped moving and stared over in shock.

A middle-aged coach hurried over and frowned. "What's going on? Who are you people?"

Zhou Bin showed his credentials. The coach took one look, and his expression changed as well.

He opened his mouth as though he wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing. He merely stepped quietly aside.

The Inspection Department was handling a case. A mere academy coach like him had no right to interfere.

Zheng Jingxuan stood rooted to the spot, feeling as though the entire world were spinning.

He looked at Zhou Bin, at the plainclothes men behind him, at those familiar yet unfamiliar faces. There was only one thought in his mind.

It was over.

It was all over.

He wanted to run, but he knew he could not escape. If these people dared come straight to the academy to arrest him, they must have prepared everything already.

A level thirty-five Martial Master like him was simply no match for these people.

Zhou Bin looked at him without saying anything further, merely making a gesture of invitation.

"Let's go. Don't make this difficult for us."

Zheng Jingxuan took a deep breath and slowly started walking. His legs felt weak, but he could still move.

He followed Zhou Bin, step by step, out of the training grounds, out through that door, and away from the trainees' astonished gazes.

Outside, the sunlight was still bright and brilliant. It fell upon him, yet he could not feel even a trace of warmth.

The Inspection Department personnel escorted him into a black business van. The instant