Huang wendin was surprised. There was evidence for this?
His father had done it flawlessly without any flaws. There was no witness or material evidence.
"What evidence?" no! Huang wendin felt a little guilty. I'm telling you, don't just give verbal evidence. It doesn't count!
No matter what, he was still the head of the supervisory division of the righteous path Alliance, there had to be irrefutable evidence to convict him of his crime.
"Someone, bring me the brush and ink!" Xia qingchen raised his hand and beckoned.
Fang cuihong, who was behind him, immediately took out a brush and ink. She also raised a piece of white paper with both hands above her head, sending it to Xia qingchen.
Xia qingchen took the writing brush. With a few strokes, the writing brush left two large words on the white paper-evidence!
"Let them see!" Xia qingchen spoke.
Fang cuihong immediately unfolded the white paper and presented it to Huang wendin and the tomb keepers.
