"Marshall Morgan, it's been a few months since we last met, and you certainly haven't disappointed me."
Miranda Murray wore a playful smile on her face, her large eyes flickering brightly as she looked at Marshall Morgan, a stark contrast to her earlier serious demeanor during the lecture.
Seeing Miranda up close, Marshall's heart began to race, "Elder Murray, why did you want me to stay?"
Miranda laughed, "No need to be so formal, you can just call me Senior Sister!"
"Senior Sister Murray!"
Marshall cupped his fists and saluted.
"Marshall, you've certainly caused quite a stir. Entering the sect and immediately becoming the Newcomer King, honestly, it was beyond my expectations!"
Miranda scrutinized Marshall for a while, a curious expression appearing on her face, "During the trial, you were the one who killed Jett Thorne, weren't you?"
"That's right!"
Marshall did not hide it, as this was easy to guess, and there was no need to conceal the matter.
