His expression seemed somewhat doubtful. You've only met the Seventh Master once. If there really is something so important... why would he tell you?
Seeing that her expression didn't seem fake, Zu An was a little puzzled. Did she really not know or was she pretending not to know?
If it's the former, why didn't the seventh-place gold medalist tell her?
Could it be that they don't trust him...?
By this time, Xiao Jianren had finished his examination. While stitching the body back up, he shook his head at Zu An: "The cause of death is undoubtedly drowning. There are no other injuries on the body, no signs of being bound by a rope, and no signs of poisoning can be found. Of course, it is also possible that the dosage of some sleeping pills was too light and could not be detected after so long."
Upon hearing his words, Zhang Zitong resolutely replied, "Absolutely impossible. When I learned of the Seventh Master's death, my first reaction was that he had been drugged and drowned. I immediately conducted tests, and there were no signs of him being drugged."
Zu An frowned, unable to determine whether her words were true or false. He regretted not taking a few Mantra Talismans from Xie Daoyun earlier, but this woman was, after all, a Silver-Rank Embroidered Robe, so the Mantra Talismans might not be useful.
“Take me to the place where he had the accident,” Zuan said.
“When we found the bodies of the Seventh Master, we had already searched the Blackwater Pool and found no suspicious signs.” Seeing that Zu An was unmoved, Zhang Zitong had no choice but to lead them there. However, she was not convinced. So much time had passed, what could they possibly find out? This guy was just wasting his time.
Could it be that they deliberately conducted this routine investigation so they could report back to the authorities?
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