Su Bei rose to his feet, looking at the multitude of Sacred Land Disciples. He tried his best to appear calm and composed. After all, hadn't that older, single woman treated him fairly well? He didn't want to make things difficult for her.
"I have no intention of harming anyone," Su Bei said, "but this scar-faced man was extorting Spirit Stones from a Sword Sect Disciple. If I hadn't acted..."
The man from the Sacred Land sneered coldly at Su Bei. In all his years within the Sacred Land, he had never felt so disregarded. He stood tall, his gaze dark and gloomy as it fixed on Su Bei. "Within Wu City, harming others is not permitted," he stated. "Not only did you attack another person, but you also repeatedly disregarded our Sacred Land's law enforcement. Now you still seek to argue your case? What place does the Sacred Land hold in your heart?"
