As number seven spoke, he kept staring into song Qing's small eyes, trying to get some clues from her eyes.
What she did was completely useless in the eyes of the other trial-takers.
No. 7 and the others had never interacted with Xue Li, so it was possible that they didn't know as much as song qingxiao did. However, those who had experienced the trial had an instinct for danger. The closer they got to the island, the more nervous they felt. However, song qingxiao was still in the mood to fish.
The participants of the trial must have made an agreement with each other in private over the past few days. When song qingxiao turned to look at number seven, she saw the man in a suit and the scholar sitting together on the deck not far away. The young number six still had the blood-stained tie around his neck, and he was staring in song qingxiao's direction.
