Two black-robed law enforcement disciples with grim auras had already appeared silently behind him.
"Golden Halo Master, thirty-seven years ago, during the 'Yinfeng Valley Trial,' you secretly acted to protect your Direct Disciple, severely injuring three fellow sect members and destroying their Dao Foundations. You concealed this matter and failed to report it, thereby deceiving the Sect.
By the law, you are stripped of your qualifications as a core master and sentenced to the Ninth Layer of Siguoya to face the wall for three hundred years."
Golden Halo Master trembled, nearly losing his footing. His face was ashen.
The Ninth Layer of Siguoya was a place reserved for grave offenders, a land sealed off from all Spiritual Mechanisms. Three hundred years of facing the wall there was tantamount to a slow, agonizing decay of one's Dao.
"Red-haired Master..."
"Nether Bone Master..."
