Zheng Rui sat by the coffee table and took a sip of water. She didn't expect who left this letter, didn't see anyone—the Fifth Elder and her cultivation are on par, and to leave the letter without any alertness was extremely difficult.
The letter was opened, and as Zheng Rui read from the first page to the last, her expression changed from strange, to calm, to shocked. She never expected that the Medical Emperor would try to win her over.
Back then, it was they who tried to win over the Medical Emperor, now it's the reverse.
Waves surged in Zheng Rui's heart; she clearly hadn't expected it—it was too sudden.
"With the current reputation of Emperor Mountain, wanting to win over anyone, we have the capital for it." Zheng Rui flicked her fingers, turning the letter to ashes, murmuring in her heart that the letter absolutely couldn't exist; if discovered, the consequences would be hard to imagine.
