Whoosh!
A single stone raised a thousand waves!
Nearly ten thousand warriors of the Western Sacred Court beneath the ancient castle all looked up at Ye Wudao.
"Bring out the warrant for this man's arrest!" Gilbert spoke.
An underling handed over a wanted poster, which strikingly featured Ye Wudao's likeness!
"Crack!" With that sound, Gilbert tore Ye Wudao's wanted poster to pieces and scoffed, "It's really you! You brat, you killed our White Bishop of the Western Sacred Court and hundreds of our Golden Knights, your crimes are unpardonable! You must undergo our court's most severe penal judgment!"
Ye Wudao stood with his hands behind his back and calmly said, "The Sacred Court, has no right to judge me!"
"Arrogant!" Gilbert sneered, "You think just because you rely on the Brukh family's power, you can disregard our Sacred Court? Let me tell you, on this ancient land, with a history ten times longer than that of Dragon Country, the Western Sacred Court is the sole ruler!"
