Zhang Bin finally suppressed the joy in his heart. An icy look appeared on his face as he said coldly, "Sect Leader Si Yangze, I don't care what Lv Jianben did in the past, nor whether he was a butcher or a hero. All I know is that he and I are locked in a life-and-death struggle on this arena, and only one of us can walk off alive. These are the rules set by your Daoyi Sect. Or are the rules of the Daoyi Sect meant to be broken at will?"
"Indeed, this rule needs to be modified," Si Yangze said, his skin as thick as a city wall. "For cultivators who have made great contributions to the nation, we cannot allow them to perish."
The expressions on the faces of the cultivators below the stage were odd. They clearly thought Si Yangze was being shameless.
