It was only at this moment that Zheng Qi truly awoke from her dream.
Looking at Su Mu, who wore a calm smile, and staring at the familiar business carriage.
It turned out that she never left this business carriage from the beginning, and Su Mu hadn't drunk the tea. Everything was merely an illusion.
For a moment, Zheng Qi's heart turned upside down with surging waves, but she forced herself to remain calm, summoning all her strength to squeeze out a smile, "Previously, Zheng Qi only heard about your unparalleled Sword Dao and Flesh, today I've truly gained knowledge. Your Spiritual Power in martial arts is equally divine…"
Though she said this, Zheng Qi still harbored a sliver of hope.
"Perhaps it hasn't been exposed, there's no need to frighten myself. Otherwise, facing someone who intends to poison me, he couldn't be so composed,…"
As this thought crossed Zheng Qi's mind.
Su Mu also smiled, the silver phantom beside him slightly swayed with a frightful aura.
