"Forget it, forget it. I'll go down the mountain after this matter is resolved. I won't snatch any of the treasures anymore. It's already good enough that I can keep my life today."
"That smell is really disgusting. If I had that kind of thing, I might as well just die."
The merchants continued to discuss.
Yu Su looked at Mo Ting and asked loudly, "Steward Mo."
Mo Ting turned around and looked at the exceptionally beautiful girl in front of him. He asked coldly, "What's the matter?"
Yu Su said, "Most of the people on Mount Zhongnan have contracted this strange illness, right?"
"Yes!" Mo Ting replied indifferently, not even bothering to look up.
Yu Su asked again, "You're lying."
"What?" Mo Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Su with wide eyes.
