Kai Huang

After traversing through time, Li Xuan was delighted to have become the second son of Earl Chengyi's mansion, as well as a proud warrior of Liudao Fumo. However, just ten days into his privileged life, he faced fierce female supervisors, terrifying ghost-girls, and spiteful demonesses one after another.
Amidst this whirlpool of challenges, Li Xuan claimed he didn't feel a bit panicked. A few years later, standing above the Yangtze River, he swung his sword, and with that, thousands of miles of landscapes were instantly frozen.
Where will the demoness escape to? Take my sword!

Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?

Li Xuan's gaze locked firmly with Duan Dong, the Marquis of Zhengdong. His voice was strong and resolute: "I've seen it before. It wasn't just a simple impact. There was a broken tendon, slight sprains in the fascia, accompanied by bone fractures."


"Fascia sprain?" The Marquis of Zhengdong looked at Li Xuan and then at the corpse of the Old Madame Duan. His expression grew solemn: "Why so?"


"I suspect it was caused by the repetitive tug-of-war of the force controlling Old Madame Duan, which likely originated from within her bones. I've read Master Liu Sanjie's notes, and the illusory fire of Zidie wouldn't be so brutal. No, it was too strong, leaving the victim with no will. So, if we can confirm this point, not only can it clear your adopted daughter's suspicion, but it can also help to find the real killer."


Li Xuan clasped his fist: "My Lord, I don't need to eviscerate the old lady. I just need to inspect her arm."


Chapter 132: Trained by Hand (seeking subscription, seeking monthly ticket) _1