“Yes, that's exactly right...” said the leader of the White Clan. All forty of the brothers were trembling in fear. “Wang Xiantian came to visit and said he wanted us to kill you. He said something about you breaking the rules of the game and causing a lot of chaos on the open seas. We never reached an agreement, though. You showed up, arrested us, and brought us here. None of this has anything to do with us! It's all Wang Xiantian’s doing! We were talking about what he wanted, but never agreed to do anything!”

Yang Memory nodded. “That's fine, I forgive you. But this vile Wang Xiantian needs to be punished. Otherwise the disciples of the sect as a whole will be furious.”

“Hold on!” said one of the chief elders from the Law-Enforcement God-Palace. “What do you mean the disciples as a whole will be furious? Do you speak for all the disciples? Forget about whether Wang Xiantian really did conspire to harm you, Yang Memory. You struck the Punishment Bell without authorization, which is itself a huge crime. You should be the one...