Initially, Hu Mei'Er felt utterly anxious, left alone in the cave with Chen Mo after the two female warriors departed, fearing what he might do to her.
However, after hearing Chen Mo's words, her anxiety subsided, and she regained her composure with a sardonic smile:
"Nice words, but it seems you're also after that Top Grade Magical Artifact."
Chen Mo nodded frankly, "That's right. We can make a deal. Tell me where the remaining Red Sun Bell is, and the mantra for the Top Grade Magical Artifact, and I'll spare your life."
"Hmph." Hu Mei'Er snorted coldly, "That's something that belongs to Nan Zhou, don't even think about it."
Hu Mei'Er was no fool. As long as she kept her mouth shut, although unable to gain leverage over him, she could at least preserve her life.
If she were to speak, the choice would no longer be hers.
Life or death would be at Chen Mo's mercy.
