"It was definitely not done by locals in Qinshan!" Li Xiusheng replied to Zhao Yu in a very certain manner. Then, he realized that he had revealed his knowledge of the business, and his face grew awkward.
"Why?" Zhao Yu quickly asked. "Our Qinshan is a thousand-years-old town. There must be quite a number of grave robbers here, right?"
"No… That…" Liu Xiusheng sighed, then he said, risking everything, "There's nothing to hide from you. If it was a local that touched the prefect's tomb, I would have heard some news about it! But I've asked around and no one admitted to it! So, from what I see, the grave robbers must be from elsewhere!"
"Tsk tsk…" Zhao Yu said sympathetically, "Then, the relics may be sent to other places to be sold?"
"This…is quite hard to say!" Li Xiusheng said again, "Even if they were from other places, they wouldn't be able to take such a large amount of relics away under my watch! Without me being informed anyways!"