"What the hell are you doing?! Huh?!"
Having knocked the dagger away, Liang Pingkang furiously berated Fang Jun. "Do you even understand the situation we're in?! If you kill him now, are you planning to go up there and be the 'bride' yourself?"
"Exactly..." The other players chimed in, casting accusing looks at Fang Jun. "We finally managed to come up with a way to clear this instance. If you screw it up for us again..."
The unspoken threat was obvious. Fang Jun gritted his teeth, but lowered his raised hand.
Forget it... That guy called Bo Yi wasn't going to survive anyway... Let him live a few more minutes. There was no need to fall out with the other players over that little bit of time.
He lowered his head and obediently stepped aside.
Only then did Liang Pingkang turn to the motionless Bo Yi in satisfaction. "Well, Bo Yi..." His expression was insincere. "Don't blame us..."
"If you want to blame anyone, blame yourself for being such a loner."
"Exactly."
The other players gathered around him. "You knew about the rule that 'the two people who drink the most will die,' but you kept hiding it and refused to tell us!"
"That's right. You knew how to avoid that death rule all along, but you kept it to yourself! If you'd spoken up sooner, those four players wouldn't have died over the past two days! You got them killed!"
"Since you wronged us first, don't blame us for doing the same to you!"
"We're only doing this so everyone can clear the instance... Don't hold it against us!"
Their chatter rose and fell throughout the room, twisting right and wrong. Bo Yi watched their shameless faces as they tried to justify their own vile actions by pinning