Qian Renxue raised her eyelids slightly, her gaze as cold as frost, with no intention of getting up. "I'm here. Do I need to report to you?"
Prince Xue Xing's legs went weak with fright, and he hurriedly bowed in salute.
"No, no, Uncle merely... merely happened to pass by and came to see the young friends from Skywater Academy."
He secretly studied Qian Renxue's expression, muttering inwardly, Why would the Crown Prince suddenly take an interest in these out-of-town Soul Masters?
Qian Renxue could not be bothered to waste words on him. She casually took several files from her storage Soul Tool and tossed them onto the floor before Prince Xue Xing.
"Take a look. These are records of your embezzlement from the national treasury and acceptance of bribes over the past few years. Every single crime has been documented."
Prince Xue Xing picked up the files with trembling hands. The more he read, the paler his face became, cold sweat streaming down his forehead like beads from a broken string.
A minute later, he had finished reading every file.
Every piece of evidence detailed things he had done over the years. He had never imagined the Crown Prince had such a complete grasp of them.
"Your Highness, I... I was truly just confused for a moment."
"Spare you?" Qian Renxue sneered. "When you forced those commoner women and withheld the border troops' pay, why didn't you think of sparing them?"
Her tone suddenly turned sharp.
"Leave this place. You wouldn't want my royal father to learn about what you did in the past, would you? And from now on, stay far away whenever you see Skywater Academy."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Prince Xue Xing felt as though he had been granted amnesty. Scrambling to gather the files, he fled