Evidence of Guilt

Near Zhang Xinglie's residence.

Tong Tianxia, dressed in camouflage, slowly walked out.

He had waited a long time for this day.

Many people emerged from old buildings and headed in the same direction.

Lü Yuanhao carried several slices of white cake in his hand, handing them out to those traveling with him.

He saved the last piece for himself and wolfed it down.

He had always known that the ones who killed his father were not the false accusers.

It was the handful of people who indulged and encouraged those false accusers.

Leaving Sun Family Shop, Tong Tianxia and part of the group headed toward the outskirts.

Lü Yuanhao and the others headed into the city.

Li Clan.

Li Shenkong stood before his grandfather, Li Tianyuan.

"Grandpa, some time ago, I learned some things, but I don't know whether I should tell you."

"You've already grown up. Whether you speak or remain silent is your own decision."

Li Tianyuan sat behind his desk, holding Dong Jun's Miscellany, Volume Five in his left hand as he looked at Li Shenkong.

"Grandpa, do you believe what this book says?" Li Shenkong pointed at the book in his grandfather's hand.

"I have always believed it." Li Tianyuan's expression was solemn.

"Then if I do as the book says, it may cause some trouble. Do you think I should do it?"

Li Tianyuan's gaze swept over Li Shenkong's dantian before shifting to the divine sword on his back.

He fell silent for a long time before slowly saying, "I told you before: you have grown up. There are some matters you must learn to decide for yourself.

"Your life is yours to command."

Li Shenkong nodded and asked, "Grandpa, everyone says that besides the five volumes of Dong Jun's Miscellany sold on the market,