"Could it be what I think it is?"
Xue Beng's expression abruptly changed from arrogant and domineering to livid terror. He hurriedly turned and ran toward the carriage, even tripping once as he ran. "Uncle, something's wrong! Something's wrong!"
"What is it? Why are you so flustered? Have some decorum!" Xue Xing had long been rather dissatisfied with Xue Beng. But when he stepped out of the carriage, his expression changed just as swiftly as Xue Beng's.
His displeasure turned to bewilderment and confusion, with a trace of anger. He questioned, "Xue Qinghe, what does this mean? You led people to block my carriage. Could it be that you want to..."
"Uncle, just as you think."
Xue Qinghe cut him off and gestured for the teacher beside him to speak.
Ning Fengzhi naturally understood. He stepped forward, his tone still as gentle as a spring breeze, but his words carried a dense killing intent.
"Prince Xue Xing, how do you intend to explain your collusion with the enemy to the Crown Prince, the Heaven Dou Empire, and Xue Ye?"
"???"
Prince Xue Xing was genuinely dumbfounded upon hearing that. What did they mean by saying he had colluded with the enemy? How did he not know about this?
He immediately reacted, furiously raising a finger to accuse Xue Qinghe ahead of him. "Xue Qinghe, don't slander me! Who have I colluded with? Tell this prince!"
"Uncle, it seems you truly won't give up until you see the coffin!"
Xue Qinghe had no intention of wasting words. He said to Sword Douluo beside him, "Sword Douluo, take them down!"
Sword Douluo nodded. The pressure of his Soul Power was already gathering around him as he prepared to seize the two before him directly.
Seeing Xue Qinghe act like this, Prince Xue