"I can choose not to kill you."
Lin Mo slowly flew to Mu Tianlong's side, gazing at him with indifference, but his eyes were a fiery red. For this moment, he didn't know how many years he had longed for it. "As long as you don't kill me, our grievances can be written off. I can give you soul coins and treasures, however much you want?" Mu Tianlong, hearing this, showed a hint of joy on his face, but in his heart, he was contemplating escaping from here and then having his father personally slay Lin Mo to eliminate future troubles. In the sky, another team comprising Luo Yi and the white-haired elder also watched this scene with wide eyes. The white-haired elder's expression was somewhat grim; the guy who seemed arrogantly self-confident in his eyes could actually defeat two Star Sea Level High experts—and
successfully kill one of them.
