Mo You's warning made Liao Sisi's already pale face turn even paler.
With Mo You's perverse personality, if she failed the mission, she would definitely die.
Liao Sisi felt both fear and hatred at the thought of this.
She hated Mo You, hated Lu Zijia, and hated Mu Tianyan who left her in the Primordial Mystery Land!
"Yes, Young Master. I will definitely remember."
Liao Sisi knelt on the ground, hiding the intense hatred in her eyes.
"Go. I hope Si 'er can bring me good news as soon as possible."
Mo You caressed her body. After touching her for a while, he gently whispered in her ear, as if he was treating his most doting lover.
....
A month later.
Lu Zijia, who was already numb from the pain, threw tens of billions of low-grade spirit stones into the Spirit Spring River again.
He thought that this time, it would be like the previous dozen times, only causing a splash and then disappearing.
