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Chapter 300: 237 Yang Tinghe Has a Secret

Because when everyone believed the other party was trapped in the forbidden blessed land, it was extraordinary that the Blood Demon not only mysteriously got out, but also didn’t return to the Demonic Cult. Instead, the Blood Demon hid here, which seemed very peculiar.

Originally, Bai Xiaosheng was oblivious to this matter. Even when Yang Tinghe’s actions were a bit abnormal during the turmoil in Tiandu, it did not raise his suspicion.

Only after Pei Xuanjing killed the Seven Kills Sword Master, and had a conflict with the Demonic Cult, did Bai Xiaosheng pay special attention to the Cult’s affairs. Upon realizing the strange actions of the Sky Demon Sect’s leader, Xue Wuheng, in Tiandu, he traced back to discover the true identity of Yang Tinghe.

Furthermore, the Divine Soul did not come to Tiandu, not because everyone believed he was in seclusion, but due to his discussion with Xue Wuheng, preventing him from intervening and affecting the plan in Tiandu.

Yang Tinghe has a great secret, so even if it is just to understand this matter, sparing his life is worthwhile.

Of course, this is what Bai Xiaosheng said considering that after Pei Xuanjing gathered the Divine Soul, he confidently behaved in this manner.

If it comes to a critical point, when things go beyond expectations, Pei Xuanjing need not hold back. Everything should prioritize the plan.

It is precisely because of this that Pei Xuanjing did not exert his full strength when making his move, and always chose to leave room for manoeuver. One reason is the fear of accidentally killing the opponent, and the other is to carry out a probing action.

Otherwise, with Pei Xuanjing’s current strength, once the Seven Kills Sword is drawn, he would need only one strike. No matter what skills the opponent possesses, survival is difficult. There is no need for such troubles.

He released a sword intention into the Blood Demon’s body, then decisively ignored the opponent’s cursing and demands for death, and turned towards the officials.

Although they were in the Imperial city at the time, usually-discreet Pei Xuanjing held his ground as if he were the master, leisurely walking amongst the officials.

He slowly walked towards these officials. With each step, expressions on the officials’ faces changed.

As they faced the terrifying Pei Xuanjing, they didn’t know what his next move would be.

What terrified them even more was that regardless of what Pei Xuanjing intended to do, it seemed they had no chance of stopping him.

Wang Qiong’s face changed slightly, about to step forward, but someone beat him to it.

The Brocade Guard Commander, Jiang Bin, suddenly burst into laughter and said: “Brother Pei, long time no see. I trust you are well!”

No one expected that the usually silent commander, who always downplayed his own presence, would step forward at this time.

The news of his acquaintance with Pei Xuanjing was widely known. Even now, many believe that when Pei Xuanjing executed the former commander Qian Ning in Xuanfu, Jiang Bin had a hand in it.

Jiang Bin had been silent from the moment Pei Xuanjing appeared, but unexpectedly spoke up now.

A few people speculated that having witnessed Pei Xu anjing’s extraordinary power, Jiang Bin desired to win him over.

Even Lin Qingyi, who was standing not far behind him, held the same suspicion.

After all, Jiang Bin had warned Lin Qingyi not to get too close to Pei Xuanjing because they now belonged to different camps.

Pei Xuanjing was somewhat taken aback; he didn’t expect Jiang Bin to step forward now.

However, Pei Xuanjing did not reveal his surprise. He said with a hint of a smile on his face, “Long time no see, Mr. Jiang. I trust you are also well.”

Hearing Pei Xuanjing refer to him as “Mr. Jiang,” many officials smirked.

Clearly, they all understood that Jiang Bin’S attempts at developing a closer relationship would prove to be futile.

Even Jiang Bin’s smile froze for just a moment. However, it quickly recovered as he responded to Pei Xuanjing with a smile, “Although the Blood Demon was subdued by Brother Pei, I, Jiang, still want to ask for a favor. Can Brother Pei hand him over to me? After all, it’s the Brocade Guard’s responsibility to oversee the officials. This traitor has been hiding in the court for decades and I was none the wiser, somewhat derelict of duty, and I wish to make amends by interrogating him for any accomplices.”

He pointed at Yang Tinghe and spoke with a righteous tone.

His speech was compelling and none could find fault in it.

After all, it was indeed the Brocade Guard’s duty to oversee the officials, and Yang Tinghe was the Prime Minister, the highest-ranking official. Unless the Emperor stripped his rank, no institution, be it the Ducal Palace, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, or the Three Judicial Departments, had the authority to act against him.

Only an organization like the Brocade Guard, backed by the royal authority, had the qualifications to take him into custody, detain, and interrogate him.

Suddenly, it dawned on some people that Jiang Bin wanted to take advantage of this situation to make up for his negligence and/or to claim the credit.

Of course, nobody saw the indescribable flash of hope that crossed Yang Tinghe’s face as he heard Jiang Bin’s words.

Pei Xuanjing responded with a faint smile. When Jiang Bin thought he was agreeing, Pei Xuanjing shook his head and said, “No need.”

“Brother Pei….,” Jiang Bin was taken aback and tried to continue pleading.

Pei Xuanjing’s face turned cold, he sternly said, “I said, no need.”

As he spoke, he coldly glanced at Jiang Bin, causing the surrounding temperature to seemingly drop.

Jiang Bin froze under Pei Xuanjing’s gaze, as if he were plunged into an ice cave. He was drenched in a cold sweat and dared not say another word.

He had a hunch that if he continued to plead, Pei Xuanjing would not hesitate to kill him.

Although he didn’t understand why Pei Xuanjing suddenly turned against him, disregarding old ties, Jiang Bin chose to remain silent. Years of instinct told him that silence was the best option.

All eyes again turned to the two as the crowd’s expressions shifted. Many officials who had once mocked Jiang Bin now wore different looks on their faces.

This was exactly the case of “mourning the death of a fellow rabbit.” Although they were enemies or rivals, and they looked down on or envied Jiang Bin, they still saw themselves in the same group. They were all officials of the Great Ming imperial court and undoubtedly, Jiang Bin outranked most of them.

Seeing Jiang Bin so overpowered and frightened by Pei Xuanjing that he didn’t dare to contradict him evoked a sense of sorrow. They shared a common indignation and began looking at Pei Xuanjing differently.

At this moment, the humiliation Jiang Bin had suffered had resonated with them, as if it was their own, triggering a sense of injustice.

But the truly tragic part was that they were helpless in this situation..