Death-like silence.
I didn't expect someone to die so quickly.
The way Master Xuan Gan died left everyone feeling suffocated.
Qiao Luoying started to retch.
Yang Chang was distraught.
Everyone was in shock.
After Qiao Luoying finished retching the bile, she lifted her head and glared at them: "Who did it? Who exactly did it?!"
Her voice was hysterically sharp, and her eyes were filled with suspicion, as if she doubted each of them.
"Miss Qiao, what do you mean by that?" Zhou Ruying looked at her displeased, "We were all here just fine, and he suddenly went mad. Are you suspecting that we did something?"
"If not you, then who else?" Qiao Luoying's eyes were fierce, "It was you, wasn't it? It must have been you, you've been against us from the start!"
"Cousin!" Xiao Ling was frightened by her, "Don't wrongly accuse people!"
