Xue Liangliang and Lin Shuyou stood up directly.
Lin Shuyou: "Brother Xiao Yuan, do you mean we came back sitting on the tractor with two Evils who've turned into your likeness?"
Xue Liangliang: "What means do you have to prove you are the real Xiao Yuan?"
"Oh, right!" Lin Shuyou immediately blocked in front of Xue Liangliang, lowered his center of gravity, ready to strike at any moment.
In his understanding, he could confirm that the Xue Liangliang who had been with him all day was definitely real.
Xue Liangliang's retort and Lin Shuyou's action did not anger Li Zhiyuan; in fact, he felt quite relieved.
Li Zhiyuan took out a sample from a plastic bag, threw it in front of everyone.
"I suspect that the Evil ultimately crumbled into this."
Lin Shuyou picked up the sample bag, touched it himself, then handed it to Xue Liangliang, Xue Liangliang poured out some, examined it carefully, and said:
"Glass?"
