The unease in his heart prompted Ren Xiongfei to be even more fearful and anxious.
He always felt that behind these layers of deception, a pair of eyes were watching him intensely.
Only then did he make a swift decision, abandoning Wei Qixiong and directly intending to flee with his people.
In the end... he still ended up in the current predicament.
In fact, when he saw Su Mo, Ren Xiongfei knew where his inexplicable unease stemmed from.
He also understood another matter, which was that the game was over!
Given this, whatever Su Mo wanted to know, he should just tell him.
This person possesses the Suffering People Scripture, and Wei Qixiong is now lying motionless like a dead dog. To suffer the torment of the Suffering People Scripture for such an ineffective chess piece is truly unwarranted.
"It really is the Night Lord."
Upon hearing this, Su Mo was not at all suspicious and nodded gently:
