Treasured Weapon

"Ding Bai!"

Su Xiuyi didn't intend to stop after killing the elders. He called Ding Bai, the leader of the Hall of Penal Law, over.

"Leader." Ding Bai hurried to stand in front of him. He was walking on eggshells, not daring to look at Su Xiuyi's face.

"Why is the school so out of order? Why can't they tell right from wrong anymore? Why hasn't your Hall of Penal Law done anything about it?" Su Xiuyi asked.

"Leader."

Ding Bai didn't have the nerve to answer him. His forehead was covered in sweat.

"I'll appoint a more capable person to take charge," Su Xiuyi said coldly.

"Yes, leader," Ding Bai didn't dare argue.

Then he looked over to Elder An and said, "An Yu."

Elder An had been prepared for that, but was still struck by fear. She went up to Su Xiuyi nervously.