When he looked at Qi Yuanliang again, the murderous intent in Prince Jin Yan Ze's eyes was barely concealed.
"Uh!"
Qi Yuanliang was somewhat flustered.
One second, he was joyfully celebrating his plan nearing completion, and the next, everyone he planned to betray had appeared before him.
No matter how well he disguised the scene, it was impossible to blame anyone else for being caught with the evidence.
"Governor?"
At this moment,
Ye Liuyun approached curiously, as if unaware of what Qi Yuanliang was doing, his gaze inquisitive.
"Didn't you say, Governor, that you were here on Sanquan Mountain to capture bandits? Why have you killed everyone without leaving a single survivor?"
As he spoke,
he glanced at the bodies lying inside the village.
Indeed, the knife marks were very similar to those left by his own inkblade. It was evident that Qi Yuanliang went to great lengths to disguise the scene so well.
"Uh, yes, yes!"
