Liu S sui leaned against a stone pillar, sitting on the ground with his legs splayed, covered in blood.
Countless furious eyes stared at him, but he paid them no heed. "So what?" he said woodenly. "As long as I could kill him, I was willing to do anything."
Guo Nanshan looked toward Jian Ruyun, who was receiving emergency treatment. "If he hadn't believed you would never learn heretical arts, you couldn't have hurt him today either."
"Of course he didn't suspect me, because he knew I wasn't that kind of person."
Liu S sui turned his head with some difficulty and looked at the unconscious Jian Ruyun. "Back then, he was the one who wanted to eat the Demon Core in the first place."
Guo Nanshan shook his head. "Things have already come to this. Why are you still trying to sully someone else's innocence?"
"Two years ago, at the bottom of Turbid Waters, I caught him trying to steal the Demon Core," Liu S sui said. "I tried to stop him, but he ambushed me. That's the truth. How am I sullying his innocence?"
Guo Nanshan looked at Chi Yan.
For the past two years, Shangde Peak had been responsible for interrogating Liu S sui. The other Green Mountain disciples knew nothing of the particulars.
"Lies," Chi Yan said expressionlessly. "They weren't accepted as evidence, so you had no need to know."
Liu S sui's expression was indifferent. "Two years ago, you tortured me. No matter how much it hurt, I didn't say a word, because I knew you wouldn't believe me. Last year, you came to question me again, and I finally started talking, but you still didn't believe what I said. Since you'd already decided I was the bad one, why bother asking me?"
"Because what