Perhaps it was because of the great exhaustion of his spirit, he accidentally blurted out the words "Nether River."
However, Gu Shen did not panic.
His expression unchanged, he looked at the long knife held by Mu Wanqiu and lightly laughed: "This won't work on me. I know... you won't draw your blade."
Mu Wanqiu laughed coldly: "You think you know me well?"
"Of course not."
Gu Shen shook his head.
Although his spiritual power had somewhat recovered, his voice still sounded a bit weak: "But I know... you're different from those in the North Continent Army. If it were another captain, I wouldn't dare to say this."
Mu Wanqiu was slightly taken aback.
