Before coming in just now, it had been focused solely on reminding its host how to pretend to be ill and deal with the situation. It had completely forgotten to scan first and see what kind of demon or monster the other party was, missing such a good opportunity.
444 had even begun to suspect that something was wrong with its intelligence.
Actually, after Su Qiao entered, she had also sensed something unusual. She felt that the Soul Fluctuation of the ill-mannered man sitting above was somewhat familiar.
However, she was in no hurry.
Approaching him under such an identity was not what she wanted.
All she wanted now was to get through this ordeal smoothly, then be sent back and secretly slip away halfway, finding somewhere to hide and recover from her injuries.
Once she recovered her martial arts, wouldn't everything be simple then?
Unable to resist, Su Qiao quietly lifted her head and glanced at the man in the seat of honor.
He wore a blue robe. He was quite tall but a little thin, and did not look particularly strong.
He was indeed handsome, but he had a face that seemed to despise the world.
His eyes were cold, yet seemed to carry a hint of gloom. He looked extremely ill-tempered, clearly not someone to provoke.
No, it wasn't that he was merely difficult to provoke. He was extremely difficult to provoke.
Sure enough, the next second confirmed her guess.
"How did you even send in a sickly weakling?"
"Did you think that since Young Master's health is poor, you should send in someone similarly frail to accompany me in death?"
Ye Shaoxuan yawned and casually swept a glance over the woman with her head lowered, looking so frail that she seemed as if a gust of