"If that's the case..." However, Mo didn't intend to dwell on the topic any longer. After ignoring the opponent's question just now, he murmured, "We should be prepared to set off."
[We?!]
Ji Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, then she immediately repeated somewhat uneasily: "We?"
"You don't have to go if you don't want to." Mo turned his head to look at Ji Xiaodao and said with a taunting smile, "You can choose to leave, or stay here and help Galahart monitor the movements of those nobles."
The girl shook her head gently, speaking in a deep voice: "You should know that's not what I meant."
"And you should know that I don't care about your intended meaning." Mo raised his hand to adjust his mask, his voice ice-cold, "Now, go and call Galos..."
He then closed his eyes.
Ji Xiaodao helplessly looked at the man standing before her who was no longer willing to communicate, let out a light sigh, and silently left.
The candlelight began to flicker again.
