After all, King Han was one of the true Seven Kings, and it wasn't like he could die suddenly just because he wanted to. He had to give a convincing explanation.
To be precise, there had to be a suitable fated person to stand up and take the blame.
Obviously, Lin Yi was the one.
From the beginning, all of this was considered good.
"There's no connection between the two, is there?" Lin Yi asked with a frown. If it's just this deduction as evidence, that's too far-fetched. It doesn't make sense."
"Brother Lin, I understand how you feel. However, replaying the scene can perfectly analyze all the clues. There are some things that are meaningless if you say too much. I think it's better for you to see for yourself."
Bai Shizu snapped his fingers, and the scene around them suddenly changed.
The solemn mourning hall suddenly turned into the special secret realm where Lin Yi met King Han. King Han himself stood up from the coffin and returned to his original state.
