"Ping An, were you really the one who resolved the problem with the inheritance?"
Yue Liuying asked.
She had not spent much time with Jiang Ping An, but she could tell that he was a steady, dependable man, not someone who would lie.
Ming Qingliu said snidely, "Yue Liuying, your son is gravely injured. Hurry up and take him away. If you delay his treatment, he might not even survive."
Faced with Ming Qingliu's doubts, Jiang Ping An's skeletal face betrayed no expression, but the soul flames in his eye sockets flickered.
He said calmly, "My mother raised me well. I know how to conduct myself. But, Senior, did your mother ever tell you not to make reckless claims without evidence?"
Ming Qingliu's expression instantly turned cold. "Who do you think you are, questioning me!"
She was a Heavenly Immortal. What right did a junior have to question her?
Without a trace of fear, Jiang Ping An looked at Cai Yuansong and said evenly, "You said you resolved the problem? Show us your evidence. Tell us exactly what went wrong with the Inheritance Palace and why it refused to grant inheritances before."
Cai Yuansong's expression stiffened. How would he know any of that? Panic welled up inside him.
Everyone's eyes settled on Cai Yuansong. They, too, were curious about what had gone wrong with the Inheritance Palace and why it had refused to grant them inheritances.
Sweat beaded on Cai Yuansong's forehead, and he hastily shot back, "Didn't you also say you resolved the problem? Show us your evidence!"
Jiang Ping An answered directly, "It was an evil demon."
"An evil demon somehow fused with the palace, obstructing the inheritances."
"Bullshit!"
Losing his composure, Cai Yuansong cursed without any regard for appearances. "You actually came up with such an absurd