Gui Lan's recent actions were clearly seen by the Blood Clan; it was obvious this wasn't the first time he'd realized Ji Yi was a Werewolf.
Luo Li tightened his grip on Gui Lan's arm: "Gui Lan, you knew he was a Werewolf all along?"
Gui Lan's face turned pale, lips tightly bitten, tears welling up in his eyes ready to spill over at any moment.
"I..."
"Werewolves are our enemies, how could you shelter him?"
Gui Lan defended himself with a cry: "Ji Yi is different from other Werewolves, he won't harm us."
A member of the Blood Clan snorted in dissatisfaction with Gui Lan's actions: "All Werewolves are the same, they're incredibly cunning, how can you trust a Werewolf?"
"I..."
Luo Li held the same attitude: "Gui Lan, how could you help hide his identity as a Werewolf? Do you know what the consequences would be if he attacked us? What are you thinking?"
"I..." Gui Lan appeared helpless: "He hasn't harmed me, why must things be this way?"
