The fierce wind swept up, the dust it stirred almost blinded people's eyes, yet Su Qing didn't retreat even half a step because of this overwhelming aura, nor did he feel any fear. He stood right in front of Tang Mu, unwavering, staring at Tang Mu with strange light flickering in his eyes. A slightly peculiar smile appeared on his face; Su Qing wasn't displeased because Tang Mu refused his request, nor was he uneasy due to Tang Mu's strong attitude. He just smiled faintly, as if the person standing in front of him wasn't a ruthless killer at all.
"Interesting, you're not afraid of me?" Su Qing's calm demeanor was beyond Tang Mu's expectations.
"Afraid, of course, afraid, otherwise we wouldn't have followed you." Su Qing didn't hide his fear at all; he knew it was useless to disguise it. It felt rather pointless to try concealing his thoughts in front of someone like Tang Mu.
