After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "If it were me, I might do it more harshly."

He never claimed to be a messenger of justice, nor did he think that he was a devil with unforgivable sins. He only wanted to have a clear conscience and a clear mind when doing things.

Thinking of this, he no longer felt depressed and entangled in this problem, but instead pulled out his sword and gently wiped away the non-existent blood stains on it.

"Since you are clear of guilt, there is no need to think too much." Chen Siyu held the sword tightly in his hand.

Immediately, he stood up, raised his sword and flew towards the nearby city.

This time, he was looking for a city with a teleportation array. He was a little worried that something would happen to Luo Ping'an after being away for so long.

Thinking of this, he speeded up a bit and rushed towards Shuili City at full speed.

Two days later, at Shuili City, Chen Siyu looked at the city gate with a tired look, "We're finally here, I want to take a good bath."

"Where did it come from! Stop!" Chen Siyu was stopped outside the door, and the soldiers guarding the city spoke in a bad tone.

"I'm passing through here and want to buy some food and drink and stay one night." Chen Siyu seemed very polite.

"Go, go, go! No outsiders are allowed to enter here recently." The defenders looked at Chen Siyu and started to drive them away.

Chen Siyu dodged easily, wondering in his heart, what's the trouble? Could it be that something happened here?

Could it be that I am Conan? Wherever I go, people die?
Chapter completed!