Massacre

"I didn't take the fire Yuan fruit. It's under the lava. You can take it if you want."

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said calmly.

"You didn't take it? If you say you didn't take it, then you didn't take it. What proof do you have?"

An Ultimate Ruler snorted coldly and stared at Jian Wushuang in disdain.

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes and coldness appeared in his eyes again. He asked, "Then how do you want me to prove it?"

The final Ruler, upon hearing this, immediately sneered. He said disdainfully, it's simple. Take out your interspatial ring and let us check it. If there is no fire Yuan fruit, we will believe you.

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered with coldness. He turned to the others and asked indifferently, "Do you all have the same intention?"