However, precisely what the difference was remained unknown.
Qian Yu lifted his eyelids, his tone exceptionally calm: "I'm not afraid of poison."
There was an inexplicably arrogant note in his voice.
"Impossible! Unless you're a paranormal, an ordinary person simply cannot survive that kind of toxic gas! Are you... a, a paranormal?"
You Zhongzhong, a coward and good-for-nothing who spoke too much, still hid behind Song Yan while saying this.
Because he thought,
This cold guy was not a pleasant one to deal with either.
Qian Yu glanced at him indifferently: "I'm not a paranormal."
"If you're not a paranormal, what are you showing off for? You think you're a fairy, immune to all poisons? Anyone would be poisoned!"
You Zhongzhong humphed, showing great disdain.
Qian Yu looked at him coldly, not deigning to explain anything.
