Liu Xiaochen studied the bloody writing on the wall at the inn room. All who offend Xuanyan Sect shall perish. Indeed, this shed a bad light on Xuanyan Sect. Anyone's first reaction upon reading this message was to relate the message to someone from Xuanyan Sect. Add in the facts that Qingsha Sect and Xuanyan Sect have always been foes, and the two dead Qingsha pupils had gotten into a scuffle with Wang Jingyuan yesterday, and it was very easy to see Wang Jingyuan as the murderer. But, there was a major flaw in this so-called evidence.
"Everyone, if you try to convict my junior sister based on this message alone, then I am afraid you will be disappointed." Liu Xiaochen turned to face the martial artists that followed him inside.
"Oh? How so?" Someone asked.
Liu Xiaochen chuckled. "Simple. My junior sister's handwriting is not this neat. She did not write this."
