"Patriarch Jiang, why don't you just stay in your judgement Hall? what are you doing in my divine incipient Hall?" Deacon Jin rolled his goldfish eyes and looked at elder Jiang with a lukewarm expression.
The crowd came to a sudden realization. The old man was elder Jiang of the hall of judgement. All the deacons of the Council were under his supervision. However, it seemed that Deacon Jin was not afraid of elder Jiang.
"Deacon Jin, you actually allowed the disciples of the aristocratic families to have a private fight in the divine beginning Hall. You even allowed Ling Chuxi to commit murder. What kind of Deacon are you?" Elder Jiang asked sternly.
"Elder Jiang, what you said is wrong. It was obviously Yuwen situo who provoked Ling chuguang first. I saw that they all had the intention to fight, so I gave them this opportunity. Yuwen situo's skills were not as good as his, so if he died, then so be it. It's none of my business." Deacon Jin said disapprovingly.