“Xianle,” Jun Wu spoke. Xie Lian bowed. “Yes, My Lord.” “Do you concede that Tai Hua’s accusations are true?” Jun Wu asked. “I concede,” Xie Lian replied. The “I concede” was uttered frostily, the complete opposite of Xie Lian’s usual manner of speaking, and the faces of Feng Xin, Mu Qing, and Shi Qingxuan all changed colors.
