In just a moment, the earth had already been filtered out, and broken bones and some leather products floated in the air.
Yan Qianjue raised his hand, and these sundries began to arrange themselves in the air in an orderly manner.
It was just the right time. The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon illuminated everything in front of him through the green leaves.
Bai Keke stared dumbfounded at everything floating in the air in front of her.
It was a set of leather armor with a complete skeleton. It looked very strong, and there was a sharp knife. It should be a knife used by hunters to cut the skin and bones, shining with cold light in the sun.
Bai Keke frowned slightly, "Indeed, this is a hunter."
Yan Qianjue looked around and said, "Obviously, the murderer put the body here on purp
