Wu Jiang's expression froze and she sneered. "There's no hurry. I understand now. Ms. Yu is not afraid at all today."
That means she had something to rely on.
He just did not know what Yu Su was relying on…
"Only people who have done something wrong will be afraid. Of course I'm not afraid." Yu Su smiled slowly with a relaxed expression. She was actually even happier than Wu Jiang.
Wu Jiang stroked his beard. "It seems that my little disciple is not dead?"
If he died, the atmosphere would not be so relaxed.
Yu Su would even think of a way to kill him.
Yu Su poured herself another cup of tea. "Oh? Does Master Wu want to know?"
Wu Jiang sneered. "What do you think?"
"He almost died, but I saved him. He's recuperating somewhere now. Master Wu, do you want to see him?" Yu Su said with a smile.
Before she left Chinatown, she activated the spell buried in Wu Zhen's dantian.