"Ugh!"

Ying Ziye's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“Found it!!!”

Ying Ziye stepped forward, picked up a handful of soil under his body, and sniffed it.

Suddenly, a special smell hit my face and penetrated my nostrils.

"I see……"

Ying Ziye realized it after careful consideration, then turned around and walked away with a smile.

I thought it would be some mysterious technique.

But that’s all!

On the contrary, Li Si looked confused, not knowing what Ying Ziye meant.

"Eighth Young Master, what's going on!"

"Is it possible that he has discovered the clue?"

"I figured out the truth!"

Li Si secretly guessed that Ying Ziye had turned around and left this place long ago...

The hour is approaching!

Xianyang City!

Eighth Young Master's Mansion!

Ying Ziye carefully picked up the soil in his hands and looked out the window with deep eyes.

"It seems that your methods may not be as good as that of the mysterious man who blew up the coffin!"

"Your Highness!"

I don't know when, Yuan Tiangang appeared in the study and bowed down.

Ying Ziye looked around, his eyes full of depth and said: "Go down and order the bad guys to search for something called Shui Xiaojin."

"Maybe others don't call it this, but the nature of this thing is that it melts when it comes into contact with water and burns when it comes into contact with fire."

"Here."
Chapter completed!