Mo Ci's gaze suddenly froze, and he coldly asked Beigong Xianfeng, "Is that the truth?"
"Of course it's true. I don't have time to deceive you."
"Compared to this battle, I, the old man, certainly know how to choose... Moreover, the death of Gongyang Ying is extremely important, as she is the granddaughter of State Preceptor Gongyang Ren of the War Soul Dynasty. With her death, my side is sure to win easily."
Beigong Xianfeng still rambled on, and even when he lied, his gaze remained incredibly steady.
He had experienced countless wars, and Mo Ci trying to see any faults in his eyes was an impossible task.
"Fine, then I'll trust you once."
"But if I find out you've deceived me, I will ensure that your family, your children, and grandchildren all die without a single survivor."
Mo Ci's tone was extremely cold.
