Though her body was weak, once she woke up, there were not many problems left, but she was adamant about leaving. Ji Qinghe understood her obsession and, failing to persuade her otherwise after several attempts, he didn't stop her anymore.
People from the eleven sects had been intercepted along the way. The black-clad individuals who stopped them showed a token as a form of greeting, and they obediently followed, none daring to resist.
The individuals from the eleven sects were transported in separate vehicles and were interrogated one by one.
"You sinful disciple, confess the truth now!"
Faced with questioning, the leaders of each sect, such as the elders, almost all reprimanded their respective disciples in a similar manner.
The disciples from the various sects involved in Wang Sheng's fraud group revealed everything they knew, spilling the beans.
There was nothing good left to hide, and why keep secrets for Wang Sheng anyway—what good would that do?