"Strength is the truth. It seems that you don't understand this truth."

Qin E said coldly.

"That's not necessarily the case. You might as well look at the witch's hands first."

Ye Lingguang snorted.

"Ah, my hand!"

Si Qingwu suddenly shouted.

Pieces of red pimples quickly appeared on her white and tender hands.

"Qingwu!"

Qin E's expression changed and he looked at Si Qingwu's hand.

There were more and more red bumps on her hands, quickly connecting into one, and both hands were swollen as if they were inflated.

After swelling, her hand began to crack.

"Poison? Boy! Did you poison her?"

Qin E had a cold, handsome face and glared at Ye Lingguang fiercely.
Chapter completed!