"Clues?"
"What kind of clues could I possibly have?"
Jiang Ding looked oddly at the girl in front of him wearing a pure white xianmen robe and couldn't quite believe what he was hearing, "Patriarch Hua Xue, you don't really think I killed them, do you?"
"These were three Golden Pill Monks!"
"Could it be that Immortal Tiankuang is such an inconceivable powerhouse that you would believe such a ridiculous thing?"
He was exceptionally shocked.
This reaction made the three Golden Pill Monks somewhat hesitant.
Mid-stage Foundation Building, slaying Golden Pill Monks!
And three of them!
This was trampling on their common sense over and over again, and previously, it had taken them quite some time to convince themselves to believe it, and now they couldn't help but waver uncontrollably.
"Qiyu Swordsman."
