Fang Yi, holding an unconscious Hua Huiyue, stood behind the severed corpse of Yang Chengji. This was evidence, damning evidence that could nail Fang Yi.
If Hua Huiyue had been conscious, things might have been easier to explain, but now in her unconscious state coupled with the corpse behind him, Fang Yi was beyond defense. Even if he had a hundred mouths, he couldn't clarify his innocence.
Sometimes, people tend to believe only what they see, without seeking the truth behind the event.
Thus, Fang Yi held Hua Huiyue calmly, without panic or anger. He just wanted to see what tricks Zhou Hao would play.
"The Vice Sect Leader has been murdered and the Sect Leader poisoned. This Masked Hero is no hero at all, he's a villain!" someone from the crowd criticized mockingly.
"Exactly, he must have coveted the Sect Leader's beauty to do such a thing."
"Such a despicable man, he should be killed!"
"He must not be let go!"
