Hearing Ji Changsheng say this, Cao Ziming almost knelt on the spot to him.
Is that even possible?
Even Cao Ziming could not have conceived such a thing, let alone the flabbergasted royal tributes.
A female tribute couldn't bear to watch anymore, pointing at the dismembered corpse of the Emperor of Sheng Country, she asked Ji Changsheng, "Elder Ji, does the Emperor, whose body has been dismembered and eyes remain open in death, look like he committed suicide?"
Ji Changsheng nodded, "Yes!"
The crowd: "..."
They had never seen such a shameless individual before.
Ji Changsheng patiently explained, "This lady seems to lack experience. There are many ways for cultivators to commit suicide. From the way the Emperor died, it's clear that he must have used mana to behead himself."
The female tribute stared at Ji Changsheng's sincere face, falling into a deep silence.
She remembered what her mother once told her: The more handsome a boy is, the more likely he is to deceive people.
