Seeing how resolute Cui Tian Rui was, the middle-aged man sighed helplessly and stepped aside.
Cui Tian Rui waved his right hand, and several cultivators immediately entered the room to search it.
Looking at the middle-aged man before him, Cui Tian Rui stepped forward and said, "Uncle Zhao, you're one of the old-timers in the family too."
"Knowing your character, I'm sure you wouldn't keep important evidence in your room."
"Since I'm already here, please hand it over. That would be best for everyone."
Hearing Cui Tian Rui's words, the middle-aged man frowned. "Young Master, when others handle such matters, they merely go through the motions. Why do you have to take it so seriously?"
"Besides, does the master know you're doing this?"
"I don't need my father's approval to do this."
"If you refuse to hand it over, Uncle Zhao, then I can only invite you to take a trip to the Great Prison."
Gazing at the "Iron-Faced and Impartial" Cui Tian Rui, the middle-aged man let out a long sigh. He then took out an account book and a box.
"Everything is inside. Handle it however you see fit."
"But I must tell you this: if these things are handed over, the master and madam's efforts of many years will be destroyed in one stroke."
With that, the middle-aged man followed the Enforcement Team out of the courtyard.
Looking at Uncle Zhao's retreating back and the items in his hands, Cui Tian Rui remained silent for a long while.
After all, Uncle Zhao had watched him grow up. If there had been any other way, he truly would not have wanted to arrest him.
Time passed bit by bit.
Shui Yue and Cui Tian Rui turned the entire Qinghe Realm upside down.
At first, everyone assumed they