Dwarf Man felt a breath trapped in his chest, unable to go up or down, and it was tormenting him.
He desperately wanted to curse and defend himself, but seeing the suspicious looks so many people were giving him, he knew perfectly well that Zhao Xun's words had already made quite a few of them doubt him.
Unless he could come up with a truly compelling argument, changing their minds would probably be difficult.
Faced with Dwarf Man's brief silence, Zhao Xun pressed his attack. "So I suspect you're a Werewolf. Attacking another Werewolf who's already been voted out to win the good faction's trust is a deal with everything to gain and nothing to lose."
He shrugged, then shifted his tone. "Of course, I only suspect you. I can't be a hundred percent certain you're a Werewolf, so I'd like to hear your defense. If you make a convincing argument, I'll change my mind too."
After Zhao Xun finished speaking, many of the players turned to Dwarf Man.
Their eyes held suspicion, but Zhao Xun's final remark had kept them relatively calm.
No one said anything openly hostile. They simply waited quietly for Dwarf Man to defend himself.
Under everyone's scrutiny, Dwarf Man felt the pressure on him multiply.
Only after struggling to collect his thoughts did he speak. "You all saw how I performed that day. I'm an ordinary person, not some actor. There's no way I could act like I was struggling. I was even sweating at the time. All of that proves I was giving it everything I had."
He looked at Zhao Xun. "As for your claim that our level-one [lightning control] produced vastly different results, I can only think of two explanations. Either you're lying, or the same special ability produces different results when