"What will it take for you to give up trying to kill me?" Mo Lin asked a question he cared about deeply.
Shang Xun was now akin to a sharp blade hanging around Mo Lin's neck.
Ready at any moment to end Mo Lin's life.
Shang Xun thought about something, she opened her mouth ready to speak, but swallowed the words at the last moment.
"If you can accomplish one task, I might spare you, but you won't be able to do it." Shang Xun didn't think Mo Lin could pull out the Purple and Blue Treasure Sword.
After all, pulling out the Purple and Blue Treasure Sword is just a rumor.
Seeing that Shang Xun was unwilling to speak more, Mo Lin also stopped asking.
"Don't waste time here; hurry to Yunhui County." After leaving these words, Shang Xun turned around and left.
Watching Shang Xun's disappearing figure, Mo Lin suddenly realized something.
Mo Lin finally understood why he felt he couldn't defeat Shang Xun.
There was a trace of divinity on Shang Xun.
