Abbot Yuan Hui lowered his head and did not speak, his mind in complete disarray, unable to think at all.
"I'll give you one more chance, do you speak the truth or resist? Abbot Yuan Hui must be clear about the consequences of resistance."
Master Yuan Hui clenched his fists, his knuckles turning ashen.
"Amitabha... Donor Pei, there must be some misunderstanding. I have never robbed or harmed a soul, let alone killed anyone. I have been wronged!"
Pei Huaian scoffed, "Abbot, save your breath. If I didn't have evidence, would I casually hand you over to the Ministry of Justice, let alone take such a huge risk and imprison you?"
"Since you dared to reveal yourself to everyone, you should have expected that one day your true identity would be uncovered." A bloodthirsty coldness flashed in Pei Huaian's eyes.