Always so reliable.
No wonder Su Zhiyan is so good at killing games—one offhand sentence, and she casually drops a bomb in the Hall of Pleasure.
He could have left all along, even right now?
For everyone who'd spent so long calculating as prisoners, this was nothing short of a worldview-level shock.
More importantly, given his style, you didn't even know how to start doubting that he was lying.
"You're not poisoned?"
Professor Lisa, who always speaks her mind, couldn't help suspecting her own handiwork.
"I am."
Su Gao didn't push anyone away, but it was obvious she had no intention of giving extra explanations.
Poisoned, yet still able to leave… that answer was even more terrifying.
If it were just like he'd shown earlier—noticed it earlier than everyone else, so he'd been prepared and never got hit—that would at least be a relatively reasonable plot.
And now you're telling me he got hit, but can detox himself anytime?
That's a bit too unreasonable, isn't it.
