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Chapter 2063: Evidence

With the help of that young man, Chen Qiye quickly collected hundreds of objects with the mark of the Blood Temple and the breath of a cultivator.

With these things, he can prove that Sanchuan City is indeed the home of the Blood Temple. After the Sanchuan City explosion, he can force himself to make some connection.

Although this seemed very far-fetched to Shen Qiye, Leica said that doing so was the best. With the time he spent with Oles, he dared to point at the sky and swear.

Because that adult was so happy that the more exaggerated the movements, the more he liked them, so he dared to use this move.

At noon, Chen Qiye and Leica were still sitting in the pawn shop, tasting the best tea in the pawn shop, and inspecting the items that were constantly being sent in.

A Grand Master chair, engraved with the mark of the Blood Temple and the breath of a demon clan in the Earth Shui Yuanjun Realm, was taken into the space ring by Chen Qiye.

A fan, with an extremely complex mark on the Blood Temple and a human atmosphere of the gentleman realm of the earth, was also taken into the space ring by Chen Qiye.

These things will be presented to Oles after he returns to the City of Demons as evidence of what he did in this city of Sankawa.

Faced with the extremely cooperative and without any doubts, Chen Qiye's mood was quite complicated.

"I shouldn't have to mention the actual situation here after I go back, right?" He asked Laika's voice, his conscience made him feel that what he was going to do next was immoral. For this reason, he could only seek out Leika's opinion. Maybe he could come up with a reason to convince himself?

Lyca was drinking tea slowly. He gently slapped the fragrance coming from the teacup. While smelling it intoxicatingly, he replied to Chen Qiye, "Of course there is no need to explain."

"You just need to tell that the master that the Sanchuan City is full of people from the Blood Temple."

"After all, in the subconscious of that adult, the remnants of the Blood Temple are unforgivable people. The things you didn't say will be clear about by yourself."

When Chen Qiye heard this, his conscience was slightly lowered. The reputation of the remnants of the Blood Temple was originally notorious, so there was no need to deliberately slander them.

But this has another problem, that is, he knows that the people in Sanchuan City are all good people, but he doesn't hide it. Is this unkindness and unjust?

To be reasonable, others sincerely help themselves, but they don’t even say a word to them. Is this behavior too immoral?

Chen Qiye asked Leica about this question, but the latter rolled his eyes at him and said nothing, and his attitude seemed to be too lazy to answer.

Chen Qiye, who was so sad that he rubbed his nose, turned his head silently, and continued to count the objects that the young man kept bringing in.

Before an hour passed, Chen Qiye received nearly a thousand pieces of evidence that met the standards. Among them, the highest cultivation level is the Sanyuan gentleman, and the lowest cultivation level is even a super newbie who has just entered the path of cultivation.

Every object is made very exquisitely, perhaps because the producer knows that this is the last thing he might have left in the world, so everyone devotes all his efforts to it.

Among the things Chen Qiye received, there are many things that can be called "works of art", full of personalized beauty.

Two hours later, the items sent in gradually decreased. Chen Qiye found a chance, explained a few words to the young man and left the pawn shop with Leica.

It was actually a bit inaccurate to say that he was leaving, because Chen Qiye felt that he could not continue to sit down. The more people sent the goods, the more he felt uneasy he felt.

"You don't have to worry about this at all." Leica said to Chen Qiye's voice transmission: "They won't care how the outside world views them. Whether it's a bad reputation for a thousand years or a long time of fame, it's irrelevant to them."

"You don't have to think you should do something for them."

"You accept their stuff is the best comfort for them."

Walking on the street with Chen Qiye, Leka whispered slowly. He originally thought Chen Qiye could walk out by himself, but he didn't expect that he would fall deeper and deeper. Seeing that he was about to get stuck, Leka had to helplessly persuade him to think.

Chen Qiye waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'm fine." He looked at the clouds slowly floating in the sky, stood there for a long time before slowly breathing out a sigh of relief, "The weather is really good today!"

Leica stared at Chen Qiye's face with a frown. He suddenly realized that he had penetrated Chen Qiye. His thoughts were hidden deeper. It was hard to see what he was thinking with just a micro movement and micro expression.

If this kind of thing was put in the past, he would definitely praise it because it was a very amazing achievement. But now, Leica hesitated and he was a little confused. Should he praise it now, or would it be better to say nothing?

Chen Qiye did not give Leica any extra time to think. After sighing, he chuckled and said to Leica, "Let's go back to the city lord tower."

"That is the center of the formation, and the most violent explosion wave will be transmitted from there, but after the formation collapses, that place will become the safest position."

"We'll go there and wait for the destruction of Sanchuan City."

"Not going back to the pawn shop?"

"I won't go back, go to the city gate first." Chen Qiye said, and had already taken steps. Leica narrowed his eyes and stared at his back, completely unable to see what Chen Qiye was thinking at this moment.

He shook his head slightly, and thought that he would never be in opposition to Chen Qiye in the future, and then chased after him.
Chapter completed!
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