Looking at the guy whose palm had already been pierced, Lin Yi's lips curved slightly upward as he kindly reminded:
"Brother, don't you find anything strange about this situation?
Don't you want to know why you were stabbed the first time?
This has nothing to do with me at all. If you want to blame someone, blame them instead."
As soon as these words were spoken, his expression immediately changed. Originally twisted from pain, his face turned even more gloomy, and at this moment, the old man clearly knew Lin Yi was trying to sow discord.
He wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say, as there were indeed many strange things about this situation, making it easy to misunderstand. No matter what he said now, the other side wouldn't believe it, given that this incident did happen, and he indeed requested it. Nonetheless, he couldn't stay silent, so he angrily spoke again:
