Song Zhiyu and Si Xi were trembling with fear, their small fingers pointing at Yuan Yi, shivering as they said, "Th-that, um, I'm saying, so many people saw us come in together. If you cut me down, you won't get away either!"
Yuan Yi took a small bottle from his pocket: "What are you afraid of, I have corpse dissolving liquid here, it'll dissolve you instantly, and no one will find out."
Song Zhiyu's eyes widened, his handsome face turning pale.
Co-corpse dissolving liquid?
This is a demon, carrying corpse dissolving liquid around, truly a harbinger of death, how terrifying.
Niu Pan'er saw Song Zhiyu's face turn white and laughed, "Alright, why are you scaring him like that, he's just a kid."
Yuan Yi snorted: "He insulted the Commandery Princess."
"I didn't, I absolutely didn't, I'm being wronged!" Song Zhiyu immediately defended himself, "When did I insult her, you're spitting lies, accusing me falsely!"
