Zu An knew she wasn’t lying. He had witnessed her skills back at the Hub of Freedom. Even though the Hub looked like a place of entertainment, full of singing and dancing, the poison mist in her mouth could make her target fall into an illusion and think they had succeeded. In reality, they would only be playing with themselves in the illusion while she watched them in amusement.

“The lady speaks too seriously. There are so many guards outside; do you need me to help you leave?” Zu An asked.

“Why does the young master want to chase me away so quickly?” Tang Tian’er replied, her voice carrying a hint of a grudge.

Zu An was speechless. Didn’t I just tell you not to speak to me in that tone just a second ago? Why is it back already?

“I still have something to ask the young master…” Tang Tian’er said, lying on the table and looking at him with a smile. That sweet and pitiable smile made it difficult for anyone to feel any ill will toward her.

“Alright, tell me. What is it?” Zu An asked.

“Is the libationer still alive?” Tang Tian’er asked in response.

Zu An’s eyes narrowed when he heard what she said. He asked, “What kind of relationship does your Hub of Freedom have with the libationer? Could it be that it was set up through his influence?”

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