"Humph, this doesn't mean anything. At least he hasn't proven how Bu Feiyun died. How can I believe it?" After Wu Ming finished listening, he suddenly thought that this couldn't explain anything, so he said.
"This is not difficult. Any one of us among us knows the details. You can listen to the details of how Bu Feiyun died. If there is a mistake in the process, it proves that I am lying. What do you think, senior?" Little Red may have already guessed that Wu Ming would not believe her, so she hurriedly said.
"Good! This method is good. Let me listen to how he followed Bu Fei to the duel, and how he killed him." After listening to Little Red's words, Wu Ming thought for a long time and felt that this method was the only way to prove it, so he agreed.
"Since you've agreed, we'll just pic
