"Demon?" With his head slightly tilted, Baili Jia Jue averted his long and narrow eyes toward the Emperor which quickly reflected a forming embryo. That was a symptom of an evil aura incursion in the human body. He looked at the Emperor with a slight quirk in the corner of his thin lips. Then in a rather casual tone, he spoke, "Who is the real demon, you know it well, don't you? The water current and the inflow of the moat can only be controlled by a handwritten order from the emperor. All those palace maids died in the moat yet you can't wait to put the blame on others. It's obvious that you want to rid yourself of suspicion. But do you really think you can do that?"
As Baili Jia Jue approached him, the Emperor felt his own breath became heavier. The vision in his left eye turned blurry when his eyeball rolled backwards forcefully. The white of his left eye was exposed but he seemed to know nothing about it.
