If dozens of armed men started shooting at her simultaneously, even she would have trouble surviving.
'Is this a test?'
'Is Master checking whether I'm afraid of death?'
She couldn't be sure.
But one thing she knew for certain was that if Su Mo truly wanted her dead, he could have killed her long ago.
There was no need for such a complicated setup.
Besides, she was now his secretary and technically the future CEO of his company.
Surely, he had some kind of plan.
Unaware of her internal reasoning, Su Mo simply watched as the car drove away.
Once the Porsche disappeared into the darkness, he activated his technique.
His body slowly lifted off the ground.
He began moving through the air toward the warehouse district.
As for how he could fly, the explanation was quite simple.
After returning from the ancient tomb earlier, Su Mo felt that flying with swords was not quite suitable for him.
Carrying a sword everywhere just to fly around felt unnecessarily dramatic.
