Chen Xuan's angry voice echoed throughout the great hall.
Watching him with a face full of rage, Ku Ming also felt uncertain.
He had just carefully observed him, and it didn't seem like he was pretending.
"Hehe, Prince Xuan, don't be angry. These are just rumors. Your Highness surely believes that Prince Xuan wouldn't do such a thing. I'm here not for this matter but just asked in passing."
At this moment, Ku Ming even comforted him.
"That's good. Even if I had the guts of a dragon, I wouldn't dare do such a thing. Please make sure to tell Your Highness, Brother Ku, that I absolutely did not do this."
Chen Xuan also 'breathed a sigh of relief,' and the anger on his face gradually disappeared.
He then slowly sat down.
And asked again, "Then what is the reason Your Highness sent Brother Ku this time?"
"The Burial Ground, Prince Xuan should know it?"
"I know!"
