Duanmu Huai was already raring to go, ready to prove his strength in a fierce battle with his opponent.
But...…
"Clang——————"
Listening to the crisp sound of the bell, looking at the black and white portrait in front of him, Duanmu Huai looked utterly disheartened.
The reason was simple, there were no suspicious points.
According to the information Duanmu Huai gathered, Grandpa Xiujin's death was quite normal. Recently there was an earthquake here, and when everyone went out to seek refuge, Grandpa Xiujin, who had trouble with his legs, accidentally fell while coming out, and unfortunately hit his head on a nearby stone.
He was an elderly man to begin with, and such an accident happening—if he survived, it would have been a real mystery.
Moreover, many people were watching at the time and could testify that Grandpa Xiujin indeed fell by himself, so there's… definitely no case here.
