Temple Master: "Elder Sister, I didn't kill Bai Guanlin, it was Ji Changsheng who did it."
Yu Linglong sneered, "Do you think Ji Changsheng could have killed Bai Guanlin without your help? Without you, would Bai Guanlin have been powerless to fight back, unable even to cry for help? You know, he died halfway up the hill of the Mystic Temple."
The distance from the scene of the crime to aid was different whether it occurred at the Mystic Temple or in Sheng Country.
The death of Bai Shizhi was really an accident.
Even the Saintess of the Hehuan Sect didn't expect that, nor did Yu Linglong reach in time.
But the death of Bai Guanlin was not an accident.
The Temple Master decisively passed the buck.
"Elder sister, I admit that I chose to be a bystander when Ji Changsheng killed Bai Guanlin, but I really did not cover up for Ji Changsheng. Nor was I the one who prevented others from rescuing him, it was Changxi."
