In the punishment hall.
Chu Cimo was tied up by his eldest senior brother using a rope, with several other disciples standing behind him, guarding him to prevent him from resisting judgment and attacking others. So, seven or eight Valor Gate disciples in the punishment hall stood with their hands behind their backs, staring at him.
The second martial uncle had not arrived yet. Hence, the eldest senior brother stood beside Chu Cimo and sneered, "Little Junior Brother, there was a road to heaven, but you chose to break into hell. This is your own choice."
Chu Cimo stood quietly. "Years ago, I ran away. Returning now is my formal acceptance of Valor Gate's judgment."
The eldest senior brother said, "I'm afraid today's judgment will disappoint you."
Chu Cimo only looked at him.
Chu Cimo, who was usually unrestrained and playful, was now looking at him seriously. "Senior brother, I have nothing to be guilty of!"
