Xiaoling nervously laughed as she stood up and slowly started to walk away.
"Stay right there, Ren Xiaoling," Weisheng sternly called her out.
Xiaoling quickly bowed to the Arbiter, "Lord, you and I have known each other for so long. Let this one slide, would you?"
The Arbiter looked at Weisheng, and he quietly shook his head. The Arbiter turned back to Xiaoling, and stood up, grabbing her arms to keep her from bowing.
"If your reasoning is fair, we can let it slide," The Arbiter murmured as he pointed toward her chair while sitting down.
Xiaoling sheepishly went back to her seat. She glared at Weisheng.
"Do not reprimand Big Brother for this," The Arbiter frowned, "He is right. You should not be sneaking around the Hall. It is against the rules. Normally, we behead intruders. You should be grateful we are not harsh with you."
