It was a Flood Dragon pulling the carriage, after all!
Far beyond what any ordinary Demon Horse could compare to.
"Since you're awake,"
"you can stop pretending to be asleep."
"A moment ago, your heart was beating too fast. Why be so nervous? The one who wants you dead isn't me..."
In the carriage, Su Chen was drinking. The fine wine from the Heaven-Slaying Sword Gourd was just ordinary liquor, but after being nurtured by Celestial Will and the Heaven-Slaying Sword Qi, it became exceptionally sweet. It could even suppress the Thunder Spirit Mark on his palm.
It had been a long time since he had tasted such a sweet wine.
The only pity was,
the people in this world with whom he could share a drink were becoming fewer and fewer.
"Sigh."
Su Yue sighed, seeing that she could no longer hide.
She leaped to her feet and, inside the dilapidated carriage, knelt respectfully before Su Chen.
"Thank you for saving me, Sword Immortal!"
Su Chen said nothing.
