Is it the follow-up to the last assassination attempt by the delegation? Or has there been a new change on the side of Da Jin?

Yuan Ming's thoughts were churning, and a cold light flowed in his eyes. He quietly took out an incense burner and lit a stick of poisonous incense.

The smoke rose and, under his control, spread along the ground, quickly dissipating into the air and spreading towards Xu Changqing and the others.

The green bag around Liu Su's waist suddenly bulged, and a faint chirping sound came from inside.