In the study of the First Prince's Palace in the Imperial City.
Xiao Jue, who was wearing a red ministerial robe, was sitting in front of the writing desk, reading the report from the spy.
The more he read, the stranger his expression became. In the end, he simply threw the letter at the face of his trusted aide.
"Is this the information the spies have sent to me?"
"How could an idiot like Su Ying kill a white tiger by herself? How could she beat up dozens of muscular men until they were howling in pain and had to kneel and beg for mercy?" When Xiao Jue finished speaking, he was so angry that he burst out laughing.
"If it wasn't for the fact that they were talking about Su Ying, I would've personally gone out to recruit such a talent back!"
The trusted aide knelt on the ground in fear and said, "Please don't be angry, Your Highness. I think these people do not have the guts to spread false news…"
