Chapter 264: Yiyi, Yun Family Blood, Yun Family Talk

Just two candlesticks dimly lighted the dark stone chamber. Zhuang Yan’s demeanor was calm, his hair disheveled, devoid of the celestial aura he once possessed as an elder of the Sword Sect. His hands and feet were shackled with spirit locks, imprisoning him against the wall with cold iron chains.

Two elders of the Sword Sect sat on wooden stools, their expressions solemn as they questioned him. Meanwhile, Yun Yiyi stood by, silently recording every word Zhuang Yan uttered with a black judge’s brush.

“In the Pavilion murder case, I instructed …