An hour later, the two of them returned—and had found out about the situation of those three victims.
"There's no useful information... It's pretty much like how Li Yu died, senseless and baffling, skinned and hung on the wall!" Flower Demon appeared somewhat discouraged and annoyed. Capital City was not their territory, and this made inquiring about things quite inconvenient.
"Was there any writing on the wall?"
"It looked like there was." Gong Jiu's eyes lit up. "I bought information from a servant in Liu Qian's household, who said there was a line of blood writing, but hardly anyone could understand it."
Could it be the same meaning as before? Sui Yi pondered thoughtfully.
Since there wasn't much useful information to be obtained from those three people from last night, it was worth mentioning their identities.
"One is an official from the customs, holding a not insignificant rank, the top dog."
