Chapter 1935

Saber Twelve knew a lot about magic. He knew that, as Samuel said, magic was just a trick. It was impossible for Samuel to be so bored as to set up a trap in front of him. But if this was not magic, how did Samuel do it? When Saber Twelve was still in a daze, Samuel had already entered the room and found the source of the stench. It turned out to be the birthday cake he had given to Qi Yiyun a few days ago. Moreover, the cake had not yet been removed. That was to say, Qi Yiyun had not eaten it at all. She had forced the cake to rot. Why was that? "Doesn't she like it?" But when she received the cake that day, Qi Yiyun's performance was very fond of it. Was all of this played by her? But that didn't make sense. If she didn't like it, why didn't she throw it away directly but put it in the room to stink instead? At this time, Saber Twelve walked into the room. Although he was used to the smell of blood, he still couldn't help pinching his nose in the face of the stink of decay.