""Shi Junior Brother, don't you think that the trust of everyone matters more than your insignificant secret? Or is there something you're truly too troubled to speak of?"
Chu Lin subtly shook his head, his smile hiding a needle, subtly guiding everyone's thoughts.
More and more people looked towards Shi Xiaole.
"The opportunities I've gained are my own business. If I wish to speak of it, I will. If I don't want to speak, then no one shall coerce me. Lei Lie, Chu Lin, you have spare time to frame me, but you don't care about our current predicament? It seems you're all very comfortable with the criminal from the Devil Path."
Shi Xiaole touched the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword, his voice low and quiet.
"Bastard!"
