In the pouring rain.
"Dead!"
Hong Minghu reached out to check He Jinyun's breath, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
Then his expression became exceptionally grave.
He Jinyun had died here; he could not escape blame either.
"Who was it?"
"Who attacked the Young Count?"
"And who had the ability to kill He Jinyun, who had been born with divine strength and had long since reached the peak of the eighth-rank Divine Strength Realm, within merely two breaths?"
These three questions immediately surfaced in Hong Minghu's mind.
At the peak of the eighth-rank Divine Strength Realm, such strength could only be achieved by a top expert of the sixth rank in Martial Dao.
Faces possessing sixth-rank Martial Dao strength in Luoshui County flashed through Hong Minghu's mind, and he slowly shook his head.
None of them could have done it!!
After pondering for a moment, Hong Minghu's head hurt more the longer he thought about it.
"Forget it!" He shook his head and crouched down.
"Strange!!" After examining He Jinyun's injuries, Hong Minghu found them exceedingly strange.
He had never seen wounds like those on He Jinyun's body. It was as though ten thousand needles had pierced through him; the injuries were horrifying, yet there were no traces of any weapon left at the scene.
"This method is inconceivable!" Hong Minghu frowned.
Merely seeing the unbearable wounds on He Jinyun's body, he knew that He Jinyun had endured pain no less than ten thousand arrows piercing his heart and ten thousand ants gnawing his bones.
At this moment, not a single patch of intact flesh remained on He Jinyun's corpse. His entire body was a bloody mess.
Washed by the heavy rain, blood flowed across the ground and continuously spread in every direction.
Elsewhere.
The Inspection Office.
Auntie Sun!
I avenged