"It's her, she's the one who killed my little brother and Elder Yang and Elder Hui!" Ling Xianzi pointed at Mo Jiuli angrily upon hearing this.
Mo Jiuli found it somewhat amusing at Wenyan, and asked Ling Xianzi, "Did I kill them? Why would it be me?"
"It's you, who else could it be? My little brother merely spoke a few words to you, and you poisoned him, causing him to be injured. It was the same for Elder Yang and Elder Hui. If you hadn't poisoned them, do you think the elders of the Ling Family are made of paper? Could they be killed with just one blow? My little brother and the two Elders were poisoned to death by you..." Ling Xianzi glared at Mo Jiuli accusingly.
Earlier, when she chased Ling Batian to Ling Xiaotian's room, she found Ling Xiaotian dead with blood flowing from his seven orifices, poisoned to death. And the poison was none other than the Seven-pointed Red poison she had just placed on the wine glass in front of Mo Jiuli...
