Boom!
The entire place erupted into chaos.
No one expected this matter to have so many twists and turns.
When Xia Qi heard this familiar voice, she was startled, then her eyes suddenly widened.
Indeed.
The one speaking was none other than Xia Yi.
Upon seeing this familiar face, a flame of immense anger surged within Xia Qi's heart.
If looks could kill, Xia Yi would already be dead under her gaze.
"Xia Yi, you...."
Xia Yi seemed oblivious, instead, he smiled obsequiously toward Mo Litu, "Dragon King, I can testify, this person is definitely not the murderer of your daughter!"
"Oh? What do you mean by that?" Mo Litu swiftly regained his composure and asked in a deep voice.
Xia Yi quickly smiled obsequiously, "Dragon King, you might not be aware, although the situation was chaotic, I saw everything clearly, so the one who killed your daughter was not this person, but a youth in white!"
