Watching Grand Secretary Zhang being forced to swallow water of unknown origin, his breathing instantly growing as faint as a thread, the terror in the hearts of everyone present nearly turned into reality.
Especially the person who had just delivered the water, clad in a black robe that covered him from head to toe—at a glance, he was clearly no good sort.
Su Zhong and Ghost Face Si stood to the left and right behind Chancellor Su, both looking on with cold eyes.
Chapter 212