Suo Lun heard this and couldn't help but be startled, "Demon's Blood, did you really give it to Zhi Li?"
"Of course not," Fang Qingyi said.
Suo Lun said, "Then it must have been Fang Qingshu who gave it to Zhi Li."
Fang Qingyi said, "I didn't say anything."
Suo Lun said, "That doesn't make sense, if it wasn't you who did the Demon's Blood, Yin Zhou should use this as a point of counter-attack, right? To thoroughly clear the charge of Demon's Blood."
"Hehe..." Fang Qingyi said, "The matter of Demon's Blood cannot be cleared; it must belong to Yin Zhou. Moreover, since Zhi Li has confessed my name, I must admit the guilt."
Suo Lun said, "After all, it was not what you did, you wouldn't pass the mental test."
Fang Qingyi said, "That's why I have to die, commit suicide right after confessing, and take all the blame upon myself. To make a swift decision on the battlefield of Demon's Blood, this is called cutting the losses, otherwise it will drag more and more people in."
