"Even I, your Father Emperor, will be unable to help you no matter what."
As his voice fell, the faces of the Imperial Clan children turned extremely ugly one by one.
Very quickly, someone began to explain. "Father Emperor, it was absolutely not this child. Though this child knew the immortals had honored us with their arrival, I did not know the immortals' purpose. How could I have played such tricks?"
"Please, Father Emperor, see clearly. Please, Father Emperor, you must see clearly."
"Father Emperor, this child as well. This child only just returned to the capital city recently, and I do not even have any people by my side. How could I possibly have done something so foolish?"
"Please, Father Emperor, you must believe this child."
Voice after voice fell.
These princes and princesses were each putting on their exquisite performances here, as if there were simply no telling who was true and who was false.
And under ordinary circumstances, it might indeed have been somewhat hard to distinguish, but at this moment, with Qin Jiuge, Zhao Tianming, and their group present here, the situation was naturally entirely different.
"Brother Zhao, will you do it, or shall I?"
Qin Jiuge spoke faintly.
Zhao Tianming, beside him, turned his gaze toward Zhao Huanhuan and could not help giving a faint, lingering smile. "Why not let my younger sister do it? That would be better than anything."
"After all, with her cultivation in the Quasi Emperor Realm, Qin and I need not personally step in. Otherwise it would seem a little like the great bullying the small, and that would truly be improper."
There was nothing wrong with how those words sounded, but the princes before them felt a faint tremor in their hearts at this moment, and for a time,