"Xia Ruize, I don't know why you came here, and I don't want to know. I only want to know what reason you had for killing Ren Zhi. Where does that leave Grandma? Where does that leave you? You pinned the blame on me afterward and thought that was the end of it? Don't you know where that leaves me? I may not be able to control it, but my sword can!?" I said coldly.
Xia Ruize looked at me, his cheeks utterly unmoved. He merely said, "I didn't kill Master. It was all an illusion, and such things cannot be spoken of to outsiders. Surely you know that?"
"Heh heh. Then where did Ren Zhi go?" I sneered.
Everyone came out to watch the spectacle again, including Wan Songxiao and Yun Bingxin. They all came to witness this baffling case that had shaken the Nine Provinces.
Everyone here was either a Tenth-stage Immortal or at the Spirit Transformation Realm. As for the unconfirmed matter of the Jie Sect's leader, Ren Zhi, being killed, aside from people like Li Poxiao who would speak frankly with me, very few would bring it up with someone they did not know.
"When we were at Viewing Tide Mountain, his aura simply vanished. As for whether his body and soul were truly destroyed, I didn't even dare think about it. I only discovered that his aura had vanished in that instant. Yitian, do you know where Master went?" Xia Ruize looked somewhat sorrowful, though he seemed to be forcing himself to hold it in.
I shook my head. I had never seen anyone so shamelessly false. Then I looked at everyone. I did not know what evidence Xia Ruize had given them to make most of them believe I was the killer, but I