“I, I…”
Ying Ziru was first attacked and then questioned. He was stunned for a moment and even forgot to get up.
Jiang Deng glanced at Baili Chengfeng beside him, wondering why this person was angry when he wasn't angry at all.
Baili Chengfeng looked away awkwardly, not meeting Jiang Deng's gaze.
He didn't know what was wrong. He got very angry when he heard someone scolding Jiang Deng, and he started fighting without thinking.
"Thank you."
Considering that Baili Chengfeng had good intentions, Jiang Deng still thanked him.
Upon hearing this, Baili Chengfeng's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Deng had already arrived in front of Ying Ziru, looking down at him condescendingly.
Now that things have developed to this point, she will of course choose to press on and nip Ying Ziru's threat to her in the bud!
Jiang Deng asked coldly, "You said I took your spiritual weapon away, but did you see it with your own eyes?"
"Of course!" Ying Ziru said stiffly.
Jiang Deng curled his lips and smiled, "That's a coincidence. You clearly said that I knocked you out first and then took away your spiritual weapon. But since you were already unconscious, how could you have witnessed it with your own eyes?"
"Or... you pretended to be unconscious even though I didn't knock you out? I can't believe you look like a decent person, but you're actually such a cowardly, pretentious person."
Hearing this, Ying Ziru's face flushed, "How is this possible! I really fainted!"
Jiang Deng's eyes glared, and he said sharply, "Then how do you know it was me who took the spiritual weapon from you? And not just someone passing by?"
Ying Ziru: “…”
He was very sure that it was the man in front of him who took away his spiritual weapon, but what made him angry was that he had no evidence to prove it!
After a brief silence, Ying Ziru thought for a moment and said, "Your storage bag! As long as you open it and don't find my spiritual weapon inside, I'll believe you didn't steal it!"
Jiang Deng sneered, "Do you think you're qualified to check my storage bag?"
"How can I not be worthy? I am the young master of the Paradise Palace!" Ying Ziru stood up and shouted angrily.
Hearing this, Ying Ling's expression turned ugly.
It is such a shame for their Paradise Palace to have such a young palace master!
"Shut up!"
After scolding Ying Ziru, Ying Ling quickly apologized to Jiang Deng, "Senior, I'm so sorry. My cousin has always been unruly. Don't worry, I won't let him disturb you. I'll chase him away right away..."
As he said this, Ying Ling was about to drive Ying Ziru out of the Sutra Library.
"etc."
Jiang Deng spoke out to stop them, his voice full of laughter, "There's no need to drive them away, and besides, didn't you notice?"
Everyone's eyes were full of confusion, wondering what they were going to discover.
Under their gaze, Jiang Deng continued to say to Ying Ling, "Since your cousin came, this Sutra Library has become much brighter. If he can use his forehead to illuminate us while we sort the books, it will naturally speed up our task."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Ying Ziru's forehead.
Indeed, it is frighteningly bright.
Moreover, the lighting range is very large, illuminating most of the Sutra Library. If Ying Ziru is really there to assist them, the progress of their mission will be accelerated!
Noticing the strange looks everyone was giving him, Ying Ziru quickly covered his forehead and refused, "Impossible! Don't even think about it! I will never let you get what you want..."
However, before he could finish his words, Ying Ling pressed his head and urged him, "Senior has arranged such a good job for you, why don't you thank him quickly!"
Ying Ziru looked at Ying Ling in disbelief, and asked with his eyes: Are you my biological brother?
Ying Ling smiled slightly: No, it’s from the hall.
In the end, Ying Ziru stayed.
The people from the Taichu Sword Sect and the Jile Fairy Palace did not want to see Ying Ziru dressed so inappropriately and ruin the atmosphere of their sect, so they gave Ying Ziru a set of clothes.
Wearing patchwork clothes, Ying Ziru no longer looked like a noble second-generation immortal, but more like a down-and-out beggar. Realizing this, he became even angrier.
So he huddled in the center of the Sutra Library, sulking and acting as a qualified lighting fixture.
Everyone took this opportunity to inspect the interior of the Sutra Library.
There are twelve rows of bookshelves in the Sutra Library.
Including Ying Ziru, there are a total of nineteen people. Excluding the five sword servants who do not need to perform other tasks, there are a total of fourteen people.
Fourteen people needed to organize the bookshelves at the same time, and for them, there were still two bookshelves missing.
Ying Ling smiled and said, "Two envoys, how about you choose a bookshelf first? We from the Paradise Palace can give up one spot for the mission."
"Our Lingxiao Sect is the same." Sun Caimo said unwillingly.
Jiang Deng waved his hand and said in a serious tone, "You guys sort things out first. I'll wait until you're done and the bookshelf is empty before I sort things out again!"
"This... isn't a good idea, right?" Ying Ling hesitated.
The reason why he wanted Jiang Deng to choose first was because Jiang Deng was a big shot in his eyes, and he wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to him. How could he let a big shot give up the opportunity to them?
"Okay, no need to say more. I will get angry if you say more." Jiang Deng said in a bad tone.
Seeing this, everyone had to give up the idea of continuing to be humble.
They all looked at Jiang Deng with admiration in their hearts.
This Night Envoy was actually willing to give them such a precious opportunity. His character is truly noble!
Now, they were even more unconvinced that Ye Shangshi would steal Ying Ziru's spiritual weapon. Ying Ziru must have made a false accusation!
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