The Wind-Listening Platform
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The Heavenly Court was silent. Jian Wushuang looked at him and said, "I'm not in the wrong, so there's no need to talk about punishment."
Zhen Wuyang said in a deep voice, "The Heavenly Court is forbidden from being stained with blood, but you killed more than ten Yan Immortals. Do you not care about the Heavenly Rules?"
Jian Wushuang was calm and composed. "If I didn't threaten them with death, I wouldn't be standing here now. If they don't attack me, I don't need to care. But if they attack me, the best choice is to eliminate the threat."
"I don't see a threat as any different if it's in a different setting or place, no matter if it's in the Heavenly Realm or anywhere else."
"All I can do is use any means to eliminate these threats."
The Heavenly Court was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Only Jian Wushuang's voice was heard as he recalled. All the Elders looked over.