"When did I say that? Don't falsely accuse me!" Wuse Shi had already torn the thorns off her left wrist, but her left hand was covered in fresh blood. Strangely, when her blood dripped onto the ground, it didn't scatter but turned into vibrant roses.
The corner of Bai Landi's mouth kept turning upwards, ultimately forming a perfect round shape.
Next, a sharp and maniacal laughter echoed from the rounded mouth.
Amidst this absurd laughter, Wuse Shi felt her heartbeat speed up as if her heart wanted to leap out of her throat.
"It wasn't me who killed you anyway, find the one who did!" she shouted loudly, ignoring her pain, "Don't you know who it was? You saw it clearly, why are you coming after me, your death has nothing to do with me!"
"Did you hear me? I said stop laughing." Wuse Shi's voice was hoarse.
Her face flushed red with anger, finally overcoming her fear and letting it all out.
"Get lost, you bloody bitch!"