บท 482: Uncle Nine (3)

Cut by a rock…

Shen Yanxiao frowned. It was obviously a knife wound, cut by either a swordsman or a knight. The wound looked healed, but it looked deep, as it had cut to the bone.

No other normal person would have regarded it as a wound cut by a rock.

It was clear as day that a Magus and a Swordsman gave Ah Ke and Old Ba their wounds, respectively. How come they had accepted such appallingly ridiculous reasons so readily?

That was rather odd.

"Uncle Ba, were you and Uncle Ke wounded at night?" Shen Yanxiao asked in a sweet voice so that she could get more information.