"Ling Su, you go guard the main gate!" Yu Chengzi ordered.
"Yes!"
Just as Ling Su was about to leave, Yu Chengzi stopped him and pointed to the jars of wine in Jiang Xiaobai's cell, asking, "What is this about?"
Ling Su mumbled under his breath, unwilling to speak.
"Speak up!" Yu Chengzi shouted angrily.
Finally, Ling Su said, "Reporting to Master, these were all brought by other fellow disciples for Jiang Xiaobai, they said it was to show their respects!"
"Absurd!" Yu Chengzi shook his hand in dismissal, "This has nothing to do with you, go guard the main gate."
Ling Su, relieved of the burden, quickly slipped away as if greasing his heels.
This morning, all the guests from various sects who were invited to witness the grand examination had left Qingcheng Mountain in succession. Yu Xiaozi finally got a break from his busy schedule and, with a few junior brothers, went to the prison at Dazhu Peak to interrogate Jiang Xiaobai.
