"But I refuse to accept the judgment handed down to Bai Zhiyong."
Not a single breeze stirred in the bamboo forest. The dead silence was terrifying.
Yuan Longhan and Su Qingfeng both looked at Su Yue in surprise, listening to his thoughts. Yuan Longhan frowned deeply, realizing he seemed to have underestimated Su Qingfeng's son.
"Su Yue, how do you want me to punish Bai Zhiyong?
"According to the laws of the Divine Land, although he forged a secret order, it was an attempted crime and does not warrant the death penalty.
"I can't just kill him," Yuan Longhan asked.
"I don't know. I just think it's unfair.
"If they dare to threaten my dad, how many Combat Martial Artists have they threatened in the past?
"We put our lives on the line fighting in the Wet Realm, and I don't believe our dignity should be trampled on by Qi and Blood Martial Artists.
"What gives Qi and Blood Martial Artists the right to bully them?
