(Second update)
"Oh?" Xue Ye's brows carried a trace of murderous intent as he said solemnly, "Sect Master Ning, are you certain that Feng Xiaotian's framing of Yang Ming was truly orchestrated by Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Martial Soul Saint Hall?"
"Absolutely certain!" Ning Fengzhi replied in an exceptionally serious tone.
A strange look appeared on Xue Ye's face as he said:
"Sect Master Ning, do you know that Platinum Bishop Salas inexplicably turned into a mentally disabled fool not long ago?"
Ning Fengzhi's expression was grave as he nodded and said:
"I already know of this matter. But precisely because of this, I am even more certain that it may have been the result of interference from Spirit Hall's higher-ups, preventing me from confronting Platinum Bishop Salas and uncovering the truth behind this matter."
Xue Ye neither confirmed nor denied Ning Fengzhi's explanation.
Douluo Continent possessed countless Martial Souls, and some Martial Soul abilities were bound to be extremely strange.
Martial Soul abilities capable of interrogating prisoners or determining whether someone was lying were not unheard of. Xue Ye had such talented people under his command.
However, if the person being interrogated had already become a fool, there was no way to extract any information.
Of course, even if Platinum Bishop Salas had not been turned mentally disabled by Yang Ming, Xue Ye could not possibly send troops to storm the Martial Soul Saint Hall and arrest him. At most, he could only invite him to confront the accusation publicly.
Shaking his head slightly, Xue Ye turned his gaze toward Feng Xiaotian. This genius of Godwind Academy had not eaten or drunk a single drop for three days and nights, and coupled with the mental torment along the way, his face was visibly haggard. He looked several