I don't have the guts for this. Thinking of that, all I can do is look to Fu Zhengqing for help; I've already said everything I should, and he won't agree.
Surely you can't expect me to go and fight Ye Liuyun, right!
"Governor Ye!"
At this moment, the smile on Fu Zhengqing's face faded a lot.
"You should know too, the Celestial Prison under the Ministry of Justice holds the highest authority. If Celestial Prison wants a criminal, even the Embroidered Uniform Guard's Imperial Prison doesn't have the right to interfere!"
The Embroidered Uniform Guard did use to have great power.
But in recent years, it's declined a lot, and its authority has shrunk considerably.
The number of people under my command is getting fewer by the day.
The only Martial Artist at Innate Perfection is that middle-aged man; naturally, Fu Zhengqing wants to take him away.
Take him back to the Celestial Prison.
In my own territory, I can do as I please, can't I?
As he spoke,
