“That is to say, I made the wrong judgment?”0

If Yun Zhi had been the only one who claimed that the Taciturn Daoist Priest’s goods were genuine, Mo Danxin might not have been convinced. But with Xu Xin’s corroboration, the credibility of the claim was significantly bolstered.0

The Taciturn Daoist Priest laughed heartily, his face beaming with joy. Although it wasn’t Fourth Elder but Yun Zhi who had turned up, it didn’t matter who it was—as long as they could get him out. “It’s fine, no problem at all. Lord Mo has already realized that his judgment was mistaken. I don’t need any compensation from the court. Just let me out.”0

According to the laws of the dynasty, Mo Danxin represented the court. His erroneous judgment against the Taciturn Daoist Priest was tantamount to the court’s mistake, so the court was obligated to provide compensation.1

Mo Danxin shook his head. “That still won’t do. You attempted a jailbreak earlier....0