Weisheng's eyes widened, "What is going on? I'm sorry, but you have to tell me what this is about first."
Ru clasped his hands, "Master, I don't recommend sending Mr. Yuan. He bears a Demonic Curse. The Arbiter will never let it slide."
"The Arbiter has nothing on my people," Xiaoling scoffed, "Weisheng is mine. Who dares interfere?"
Weisheng shook his head, "That's not the point, you two…"
The two turned to Weisheng and raised their eyebrows, anticipating elaboration.
"I meant to ask the details of the case," Weisheng explained, "I can't fight for a case without knowing its contents now, can I?"
"Oh," Xiaoling nodded and looked at Ru, "Explain to him."
