After a round of whispered conversations, the initially doubtful old guards seemed to have gained more trust in Lin Kun's previous explanation at this moment.
"This skull was retrieved from the tomb of the 'Divine Doctor,' who was lavishly buried years ago, after painstaking efforts. Now, through my reconstruction, you can roughly see what this person looked like when alive," Zhu Yu pointed to the head on the low table and said, "The deceased cannot lie; only the living can use lies to deceive people.
Now that the appearance of the deceased has been restored to this extent, it seems it's not hard to guess who actually died back then."
The group of guards shifted their gaze from that head to Prince Lan, who was slumped in a chair and unable to move. Their eyes brimmed with doubt and fury, continuously growing stronger.
