Judgment Needs No Words; Death Is the Verdict

Bai Ye froze. "You want me to join the Silent Court?"

An Xiaotong nodded calmly. "The best way to keep a secret is to become one of us."

"And if I say no? Are you two going to make a move against me?"

An Xiaotong's delicate brows furrowed slightly. "The Silent Court does not slaughter innocents. We only kill the wicked."

"So principled?" Bai Ye was somewhat suspicious. He was used to having no principles or bottom line. Suddenly encountering two people on the wasteland who clung to their principles left him a little unaccustomed.

"Believe it or not, but since you're not one of us, we'll handle this officially. I own half of the Twin Monkey Statue. Either you pay to buy my half, or I'll pay to buy yours."

"One hundred million!" Bai Ye named an exorbitant price without hesitation.

Li Baitian could not stand it anymore. "Brother Little White, you can't butcher us like we're Gao Bancheng!

If you really don't want to sell it, you can join the Silent Court. Then you can use it whenever you want, and joining the Silent Court won't do you any harm.

The Chief Judge is one of the Ten Kings, and there are quite a few Transcendents in the organization. With that kind of support, most troubles in North Mang can be dealt with for you. All you need to do is uphold justice with us."

Bai Ye had been somewhat tempted at first, but the moment he heard Li Baitian's final four words, he immediately lost interest.

Uphold justice? How much time would that waste?

In the Silent Court's eyes, they were upholding justice, but in outsiders' eyes, the Silent Court was an extremist organization. When other people killed, they at least did it for money or revenge.