Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

No wonder his aura was so strange and unfathomable. Standing in front of him, Long Bufan felt that he was like a baby in an infant's cradle. If he were to fight, it was practically impossible for him to retaliate.    

To be able to become the head of a sect, his strength wasn't just for show.    

"Outer Palace Disciples Long Bufan greets Lord Sect Leader." Long Bufan saluted a disciple who was sitting in front of the Punishment Hall and was a little surprised in her heart. She did not expect that the Blood Calamity she had caused in the secret realm would actually cause the sect master to personally interrogate him.    

With just the sect master's status, it was enough to interrogate a small Outer Palace Disciples. Just this magnanimity was not something an ordinary person could reach.    

Ying Yuanzi's bright eyes sized up Long Bufan, and said while chuckling: "Do you know what kind of fault you have committed?"    

"Got it." Long Bufan nodded, looked at the sect master's expression, which indicated that he should continue speaking, and then continued: "We should not disobey Hall Master Wang Yi's orders and privately head to the Secret Realm, and offend the Yinyang Sect, and implicate our fellow Senior Brothers and Sisters."    

Long Bufan's tone was very calm and his attitude was very sincere as well.    

A hint of gratification flashed across Ying Yuanzi's eyes, and he said gently: "Although this is the first time we have met, I have heard quite a lot about you!    

But since he had made a mistake, he must be punished by the sect's rules and regulations. So, no matter how outstanding you are, what reasons do you have? As long as you have violated the clan rules, you will be punished, understood? "    

"Understood. Disciple is willing to accept your punishment."    

Long Bufan nodded. Since he knew that punishments were unavoidable, Long Bufan just wanted to reduce the amount of punishments to the minimum. Moreover, this Lord Sect Master seemed like a rather gentle old man. No, it should be easier to speak.    

Therefore, Long Bufan tried his best to make his expression appear like a well-behaved child who knew his wrongs and could change anything. His attitude was as sincere as possible.    

Seeing Long Bufan being so obedient, how could a person who had lived for over a hundred years like Ying Yuanzi not see through Long Bufan's thoughts?    

He looked at Long Bufan and said in a gentle voice, "Long Bufan, you are a talented and intelligent child. Even though you have violated the sect rules, since the sect disciples are in danger, you still have the courage to appear and face strong enemies to help everyone escape. Just with this bit of unity in the sect, we can prevent you from being expelled temporarily. However, you must enter the Law Enforcement Tower to receive punishment. If you are able to pass through the Law Enforcement Tower, then you will be forgiven for your crimes. "    

Law Enforcement Tower!    

When the people present heard these three words, their hearts couldn't help but tremble for a moment.    

Law Enforcement Tower, this familiar name was like a sharp sword that kept hanging in everyone's heart, the moment they entered the Spirit Profound Martial House, they were told by their senior brothers and sisters how terrifying the Law Enforcement Tower was.    

They had even personally heard some news about the Law Enforcement Tower. It was said that very few disciples who were sent to the Law Enforcement Tower survived, and even if they did manage to survive, they would only have broken arms or legs, and would be seriously injured or crippled.    

Thus, in the eyes of the A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House, the Law Enforcement Tower was a graveyard of death. Therefore, everyone was trembling in fear as they complied with the sect rules, afraid that they would be sent to Law Enforcement Tower.