บท 906: Between Father and Son

The blue-clothed visitor said, "But I believe that just this point was not enough for you to believe that Chen Changsheng was not the murderer."

Bie Yanghong replied, "Correct. The Qi of the Black Frost Dragon cannot be faked, so just a few moments ago, I still believed that it was the work of His Holiness the Pope."

The visitor asked, "Then how could you be sure that your son was killed by me, or at least suspect me?"

The plateau erupted into a clamor.

A few people had already guessed that this might be a scheme aimed at the Pope, but they couldn't help but be shocked at hearing the blue-clothed visitor personally admit it.

"The reason for my doubt is that someone showed me a few things when I was coming up the mountain."

Bie Yanghong waved his hand, and several sheets of paper drifted out from his sleeve. They hovered in the surrounding air, rustling in the wind.

This paper was white paper that had been drawn on with charcoal.