The Demon Race case was solved?
The great hall fell silent. Every eye turned toward Chen Zhuo.
Even his fellow censors were stunned. One of the Six Sections Supervising Secretaries lowered his voice and said:
"Lord Chen, don't act rashly. Zhou Chuanbing has no evidence. He can't threaten your son."
"Exactly. This is a provocation. Don't fall into his trap."
The Demon Race was elusive and ignored the grand formation. The Demon Suppression Bureau had turned Heaven Capital City upside down and still hadn't found a single clue... So how had the case suddenly been solved?
How was that possible?
To be honest, if Chen Zhuo hadn't seen what was on that Image Recording Stone, even he wouldn't have believed it.
Zhou Chuanbing froze for a moment, then asked, "Since the case has been solved, where is the Demon Race member now?"
"Nothing remains of its corpse," Chen Zhuo replied evenly.
"Hahaha!"
Zhou Chuanbing laughed aloud and clapped his hands, sneering. "Nothing remains of its corpse! So whether the Demon Race member is dead or alive depends entirely on what Lord Chen says?"
Yan Peizhi snorted and shook his head. "That certainly makes the case easy to solve."
"The city's been under tight scrutiny lately, so the Demon Race wouldn't dare show itself. Lord Chen says it's dead, so it must be dead!"
"What if it commits another crime after some time?"
"Then it'll have been another demon. What does that have to do with this case?"
"Haha, quite right. Lord Chen truly has a way with things!"
The ministers of the Six Ministries chimed in one after another, their voices dripping with sarcasm.
But the censors, usually the sharpest tongues in the court, could only look at one another, unsure what to do.
They had still clung to a