"You want me to prove my own evidence?" Lin Yi laughed. It sounded reasonable. If he couldn't prove his identity, then the other party would have no problem with it.
"It's completely baseless! If there was any evidence, wasn't the green cloud parallel art the evidence? Wasn't the heart cultivation method and martial arts technique that you just gave them evidence? This is the real ironclad evidence. What's the big deal with just flipping through a few old name lists? everyone knows that the name lists of the disciples and the records of the sect are incomplete, how can this be considered evidence?" Xin Yijie said angrily.
"Killing the donkey when it's done, there's nothing I can't understand." Lin Yi's face was nonchalant-he'd expected this day to come, so he wasn't angry at all. His mentality was basically the same as being bitten by an ant, and if he was really angry, he'd just crush it to death. Why would he be angry?