Tit for Tat

It was only normal for someone of the Disciplinary Hall to come settle things since a disciple had broken the sect's rules.

However, if the person that had arrived was on good terms with Feng Haoyu, that meant something…

This person did not mean well!

Chen Yu's expression was solemn as his gaze swept through the messy crowd. Descending slowly, he surveyed the place and asked sternly, "Who is Su Zimo?"

Su Zimo was just done with attending to the spirit tiger's wound and the red gleam in his eyes had disappeared. Instead, it was replaced with a look of hidden uneasiness.

He wasn't worried about this disciple of the Disciplinary Hall, but something else.

When he heard Chen Yu's question, Su Zimo patted the spirit tiger's body to comfort it before standing up. Turning around, he replied calmly, "I am."

"I heard that you've only joined the sect for less than three months?"

"Yes."

"How dare you!"