Yang Lingtian's heart tightened.
He knew the other party suspected them.
However, he did not panic.
Meeting the old man's gaze, he said neither servile nor overbearing:
"Senior, what do you mean by that? We don't know this person. How could we know where his Space Ring is?"
Although he had indeed taken the ring, he could never admit to such a thing, even if beaten to death.
"Don't know him?" The old man let out a cold laugh.
"For a thousand kilometers around here, there is no one else besides you."
"Wang Han just died here, and his Space Ring vanished without a trace."
"And now you're telling me that you don't know him, and that you weren't the ones who took the ring?"
"Do you take this old man for a three-year-old child?"
The old man's voice grew colder and colder, while the killing intent around him thickened.
Clearly, he had already decided that Yang Lingtian and Yang Dingtian were the ones who had killed the man and taken the ring.
"Senior, I think you may have misunderstood."
Yang Lingtian still wore that same calm expression, as though he had been completely unaffected by the other party's killing intent.
"This man was indeed killed by us." He did not deny it.
Because he knew that denying it before an expert of this level was utterly meaningless.
The other party only needed to investigate the lingering aura at the scene to learn the truth.
Rather than lie and be exposed on the spot, it was better to admit it openly.
"Oh?" A flicker of surprise crossed the old man's eyes.
He had not expected this young man at the Early Divine Lord Realm to possess such courage.
He actually dared to admit that he had killed someone in front