When Zhang Mu thought that he had to keep this bowing posture longer, Zhao Xian finally put down the report and asked, "Magistrate Zhang, do you admit to your crime?"
Hearing his words, Zhang Mu's heart skipped a beat. He took a deep breath to calm down before he replied, "Lord Zhao, this subordinate doesn't understand what you mean. Please enlighten me."
Zhao Xian let out a chuckle when he heard his words. The next second, the smile on his face disappeared, and he threw several reports toward him.
"You still dare to say you don't know?! Look at these reports!"
One of the reports hit Zhang Mu's nose, causing a nosebleed. He didn't wipe away the blood but knelt down with a loud thud. He lowered his body until his forehead touched the ground.
