"I'm watching closely, so don't worry, just speak boldly whatever comes to mind!"
Gongsun Ce, who had been burning with anxiety, suddenly calmed down. His heart, which had been a tangled mess due to Shadow Mist City, the black shadows, and the case, was now as still as a lake. The young man also smiled. What did he have to worry about? Being framed and set up? Those were all jokes. The hero of the heavens was standing by his side; all he needed to do was resolve the issue in an ordinary way.
He suddenly understood; the trick wasn't that clever... The solution to the riddle was right on the surface of the riddle.
"Fine, let's talk with evidence."
"Now that it's come to this, what evidence do you still think you can fabricate?" Jane said disdainfully.
Gongsun Ce pointed his right index finger forward, towards the oil lamp that Jane had been holding all along.
