"This is the real Old City Lord Qiu Qiming."
The other three people present, Mo Xiu, Yue Yuan, and Mu Qingyi, all trembled.
This... Wasn't this too exaggerated?
In other words, Qiu Qiming, who had been fighting with everyone, was a fake?
"Uncle Yue, can you confirm it again? Are you sure this is the Old City Lord?" asked Mo Xiu. How could you tell?"
Yue Long said," I'm sure. Look at the face and body first. Although you can't see anything now, the outline is still there. There's also the old city lord's well-known injuries. His legs are seriously injured and he can't walk in his later years. Three fingers on his right hand are broken. It fits perfectly."
Moxiu also went forward to check. Comparing the information, it was completely the same. Moreover, this corpse was not fake. One look and one could tell that it had been placed in the coffin many years ago.
