Inside the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, the Eight Hall Masters were interrogating a group of suspects. They were shocked by the commotion coming from the roof and came out to take a look.
Yun Chujiu had already stood up with her teeth bared. She smiled awkwardly at the crowd and then jumped to the ground.
Hall master Zhuge frowned. “What’s going on? Don’t you know that you can’t fly on a sword in the sect with your identity?”
Actually, what he wanted to ask more was, it was one thing to ride a sword, but why did he fall down? How useless was he!
Hei xinjiu said pitifully, “Hall Master, you don’t know! Elder Yin sent people to capture me, and I had no choice but to ride a sword and escape.
“However, I did violate the sect rules. Please punish me. I’m willing to be punished.”