"It doesn't matter who it is."
"...Huh???"
It had to be said. When they heard Duanmu Huai's unexpected response, everyone was stunned.
"What are you talking about?"
"You're all just focused on figuring out who the murderers are, but you've overlooked a very simple matter,"
Duanmu Huai leaned back in the sofa, his hefty body making the velvet couch squeak and distort under his weight.
"In all honesty, the crime itself was not complicated at all. It was quite simple, and traces were left at the scene of the crime. For instance, those magical arrays... They were drawn by finger, so once we reach our destination and alert the authorities, the police just need to extract the fingerprint residue left on them, compare those with everyone, and it'll be clear who the culprit is."
"Why didn't we do that, then?"
Hearing this, a student from the Masters College called out, to which Duanmu Huai merely shrugged.