The one who spoke was Zhao Qingli.
Zhao Qingli looked coldly at the demonic young man. "You just attacked me?"
Wan Yaoyang frowned slightly. "What do you mean?"
Zhao Qingli's eyes were icy.
She turned to Zhang Jianwu. "Director Zhang, I was almost at the exit just now when my body suddenly went stiff."
"If I'm not mistaken, this guy was the one who did it from the shadows!"
Zhang Jianwu looked at Wan Yaoyang.
When he entered this place, he had indeed seen Zhao Qingli sprawled on the ground.
Normally, with how solid her legwork was, there was no way she could have been tripped so easily.
It had to be someone's doing.
Wan Yaoyang said coolly, "What does that have to do with me?"
"Still pretending?" Zhao Qingli's face was frosty as she said coldly, "Dao Bone Talents usually come with special abilities, and yours is Abyssal Gaze!"
"Anyone you stare at will be briefly paralyzed."
Wan Yaoyang shook his head. "The Hidden Spirit Organization has all sorts of strange and unpredictable methods. They could have caused a similar effect."
"Besides, why would I attack you? In that situation, every extra person on our side increased our chances of survival."
Zhao Qingli didn't answer that question.
Why had Wan Yaoyang attacked her? Perhaps he had wanted to drag her down with him.
Based on her impression of him, he was entirely capable of doing something like that at such a critical moment.
Just then, Jiang Ye spoke up from nearby. "I have a recording."
He raised the Communication Watch on his wrist.
"To escape, you helped the Hidden Spirit Organization leave Zhao Qingli behind in exchange for them letting you go."
Jiang Ye looked at Wan Yaoyang and said calmly, "Want me to play the recording and let