What was her judgment?

Wu Yu was full of guilt towards her. Unless she asked something of him that could not be done, he would have no objection against anything she laid upon him. He owed it to her.

The entirety of Shushan was more silent than it had never been before. They were all waiting for Nangong Wei to speak.

And she was still struggling with herself.

The tens of thousands of disciples did not dare speak. They were afraid that in the instant they spoke, they would not be able to hear Nangong Wei's words.

To kill, or not to kill?

More than 30 breaths' of time had passed, and still Nangong Wei did not answer.

The longer it dragged on, the more agonizing it was.

"Wei Er, settle things once and for all so that you don't leave any inner demons." The Mizar Sword Immortal looked at his only daughter indulgently.

"Sister Nangong, if you let this ingrate live, he will only cause you endless heartache. Why not let me finish this speck of dust off for you?" Beishan Mo urged wildly.

Wu Yu said nothing.

In the silence, Shen Xingyao suddenly spoke up from nearby. "I feel that, according to Shushan rules, Wu Yu actually simply became friends with a demon. This is not a sin that calls for death, isn't it...."

He had...