"This was purely an accident."
In Feng Xi's humble dwelling, a Great Witch paced back and forth before reaching his conclusion in an unhurried manner.
Peering through the years and tracing the clues, the authority of a Great Luo unfolded here, repeatedly investigating the utterly absurd incident of Feng Xi nearly choking to death while drinking. In the end, it produced an accident assessment report.
"Lord Mu." Feng Xi's face twisted, his expression conflicted. "How credible do you think this accident is?"
Immediately after that accident, he had rushed to the department responsible for inspection and management in Lord Houtu's Witch Tribe to seek help.
There was nothing wrong with that... Feng Xi worked for Dijiang, but his household registration was in the Houtu Tribe.
If something went wrong, he naturally had to find Mu, the Great Witch responsible for his area!
This was an extremely powerful Great Witch.
Rumor had it that Mu had once fought You for a long time. Though he had been at a disadvantage, he had still managed to retreat unscathed.
With such a Great Witch investigating Feng Xi's submitted report—"A Great Luo Demon God invaded and caused trouble, suspected to be a terrifying attack carried out in retaliation by Qingyou Demon God"—it could be considered sufficient attention.
Yes... Feng Xi had been wildly piling accusations onto the culprit.
Regardless of who had made the move in the shadows, intending to sacrifice him to Heaven and send him to his death... Feng Xi had directly dumped the whole blame on him.
This was also a helpless measure.
If he did not make the matter sound more serious, how could he attract attention and force the hidden existence that had attacked him from the shadows to keep a low profile and behave?
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