“Okay, please ask if you have any questions.” Gong Ding sighed and looked at Gu Yunqing and said softly.
Gu Yunqing turned his head and looked at Fang Wenhua and said softly, “Master Fang, since you said you saw An Ge, then I would like to ask, was An Ge holding a knife or a sword at that time?”
Fang Wenhua was stunned for a moment and then said, “Sword.”
“That hand?”
“What else is there on An Ge?”
“He has a wooden hairpin and a jade pendant hanging on his waist.”
“What is the shape of the jade pendant?” Gu Yunqing continued to ask. “It’s a round shape with a tree carved on it.”
Gu Yunqing nodded and sat down. Gong Ding looked at Gu Yunqing and said, “Miss Yunqing, why do you ask like this?”
“Don’t you think it’s strange? Master Fang just said it was an illusion, and his back foot said everything on An Ge clearly. In such a dim situation, Master Fang could still see clearly. He was really as careful as a hair.”
Gu Yunqing snorted coldly and said softly.
Gong Ding frowned and looked at Fang Wenhua with a dodge look on his face and then asked, “What else have you seen?”
Fang Wenhua shook his head and said softly, “It’s gone.”
“Master Gong, since Master Fang has nothing to say, I still have something to say to Master Fang.”
Shang Ji glanced at Fang Wenhua and turned around.