The night was increasingly dark and deep.0

Liang Lingxu remained silent.0

Ku Zhen’s excitement gradually faded. Eventually, he said probingly, “Sect Leader, do you… think my suggestion is inappropriate?”0

Liang Lingxu waved. “Your analysis is on the mark. There… really is something seriously wrong with Xiao Jian’s identity.”0

Ku Zhen’s spirits soared. “So you agree to let me arrest and question him?”0

“No.” Liang Lingxu shook his head. “Xiao Jian has already established himself within the sect, and countless people are watching him. Even some of the old-timers think extremely highly of him. If we touch him without concrete proof, it’ll shake the entire sect.”0

Ku Zhen furrowed his brow. “Proof? Everyone saw what happened here today. We’re capturing a spy! What need is there for proof or a fair trial?”4

Ling Liangxu’s gaze was solemn. “We have to do everything according to due process. Is Xiao Jian a spy just because you say he is? Who at tonight’s banquet could fail to realize that you’re full of enmity for Xiao Jian?”0

Ku Zhen’s expression shifted erratically. 0

Liang Lingxu said slowly and clearly, “Moreover, the grand...0