when zhao xu was still a sheriff, even though there were plenty of brave adventurers in the town, murder cases like this were still quite rare.
seeing this, he knew that they didn't need to try to find any proof or information.
Looking into the entire inner room, all kinds of drawers and cabinets were rummaged through, and the books on the large desk were pushed to the side.
when he touched a bottle of ink on the desk, the ink flowed down the table leg and dripped beside the feet of the deceased.
"break-in?" Fengye murmured in a low voice when he saw this.
from the looks of it, it really did seem like a robbery and murder case. considering that this place was remote and cold, it was the best place to start.
Zhao Xu shook his head. The underground organizations in this world did have a lot to do with the Wanderer Association, but they didn't completely overlap.
