Even if Lu Yin were beaten to death, he would have never thought that he would actually run into Zhao Ran while traveling through time and space. The girl still had the same oblivious manner as ever, confusion filling her eyes as she silently poured tea for the person sitting in front of her.

"That's poison," Heluo Mavis could not resist commenting when she caught a clear view of the floral tea that was being served.

"It should be poison," Chu Yuan solemnly agreed. Every time the sword shuttled through time and space, they had only seen major historical events. Could there be some major event happening at this place as well? It looked too calm and peaceful.

Hearing the two’s comments, Lu Yin arched a brow. Poison? No, it was definitely tea. A floral tea that looks like death, yet that tastes amazing.

Lu Yin had never considered that he might not have been the first person to have tasted Zhao Ran’s floral tea. Just who was this person?

The person seated in front of them was a man, and his head was bent over so that he could sip the tea, which left the observers unable to see his face.

"Is it any good?" Zhao Ran asked, blinking her big eyes while eagerly waiting for approval.

The seated man lowered the teacup and looked up at her with a warm smile. "Of course it's delicious, Zhao Ran. Let me have another cup."

"En!" Zhao Ran was delighted, and she quickly turned around to collect some flower petals while humming a song.

It was only then that the people in the main hall were able to get a good view of the man sitting down. He was someone who seemed to be in his early thirties, though most of his...