Zhao Yuan's brain buzzed and went completely blank.
Wha...what?
Evidence of guilt? Evidence he admitted to himself? Handed over voluntarily?
"These include secret agreements with some Abyssal powers and the sacrificial plans in the Holy Sword forging plan." Hui Chi's tone was unchanging, "and some arrangements and observation records involving the World Master's Heir."
Each word was like a heavy hammer on Zhao Yuan's heart. She widened her eyes. This was not just "big news"; it was enough to create upheaval in Luowasha and enough to ruin Pope Hui Chi's reputation instantly.
She sat dumbfounded in her chair, her gaze moving sluggishly.
Without waiting for Zhao Yuan to speak, Hui Chi stood up, his pure white robe flowing like water with his movements, as he walked towards the heavy door.
"Now, I will leave here." His back was straight, "For the next hour, no attendant or guard will enter this area. You have plenty of time."
