When Immortal Maiden Yuyao met her mother's gaze, she immediately remembered her mother's reminders and warnings on the way there.
Realizing that she would truly be finished if she continued like this, she hurriedly set the matter of love aside and began desperately searching for ways to turn the situation around.
Just then, High God Yunhe, who had been standing silently on the left side of the hall all this time, slowly waved the white feather fan in his hand. He walked to the center of the hall, bowed toward the seats of honor, and said unhurriedly:
"Your Majesty, Empress, everything Princess Yunhua said is merely speculation. She has no actual evidence, so I believe this matter should be investigated more thoroughly."
"Of course, I am not trying to excuse my own daughter. Rather, Your Majesty and Empress have always been fair and have judged matters, not people. Surely, without conclusive evidence, you would not rashly draw a conclusion either, would you?"
The others, who had been pondering the whole matter, nodded one after another upon hearing this.
What Princess Yunhua had said just now was indeed completely unfounded and amounted to nothing more than her one-sided account.
They had all merely been stunned by the sudden news just now, so they had not reacted in time.
The Heavenly Emperor glanced over everyone's expressions and nodded. "Mm, High God Yunhe is absolutely right. We cannot listen to only one person's account in this matter. We should get to the bottom of it."
Having said that, he looked toward Su Qiao. "Yun Hua, weren't you in the Lost Land? Ten thousand years have not yet passed, so how did you return? And how did you manage to return?"
"And what is that you are holding in your arms? A demon creature?"