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Jiang Ning had said everything that had needed to be said. What more could Mr He say?

He glanced at Jiang Ning.

"We must uphold the integrity of the Disciplinary Hall. Those are the rules that have been set in stone by our founding ancestors. The rules that govern the Disciplinary Hall are the rules that govern Qingshan Sect. There will be no order without these rules!" said Mr He sternly. "Chen Long made a good point. We should conduct a search of the Portico."

Chen Long nearly passed out.

When had he said anything like that?

He hadn't mentioned a single word at all.

The Disciplinary Hall was going to search the Portico. It would be the end of him if the elders and the Portico disciples found out that he had been the one who had reminded Mr He that the Portico remained unsearched.

"Mr He! Mr He!" Chen Long shouted frantically. "This has nothing to do with me! I didn't say anything! I really didn't!"

Jiang Ning threw him a casual glance.

"That counts as a merit to the sect, Mr He. You could consider lightening his sentence."

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Jiang Ning and Mr He played beautifully off each other. Blood drained from Chen Long's face rapidly, turning his pallor as pale as a ghost. "Mr He..."

had he decided to keep a low profile? Why

his true strength when the right moment came along. No

hear his

to search the Portico!" said Jiang

words. Do you know how much trouble

Ning pointed out

with each other. They could see a hint of

did sound like

killed. He'll come in useful later," said

Mr He scoffed. "I'll find the right opportunity and

a trap meant for Zhang Heng. He wondered if

Luo Heng. Mr

truth and both of them were still feigning ignorance Finding evidence to prove that Zhang Heng was the murderer was going to be tough, so Jiang Ning had decided that they weren't

was what Jiang Ning was planning

to his tea and snacks, enjoying a leisurely

on the other hand, appeared to have gone

feigning madness, but his act was more terrifying than the

sent out and was now heading for the Portico. No one would escape

tried to stop

them of defying the sect's rules and disrespecting its name. No one dared to speak back