Looking at Chu Mo's seemingly mysterious demeanor, Shen Aobing couldn't help but curl her lip, acting in a somewhat feminine way. She rolled her eyes and said, "Quit bluffing. What should we do now? Shouldn't we hurry and leave this place?"
"Why should we leave?" Chu Mo glanced at Shen Aobing.
"If we don't leave, should we wait for Li Zhu to throw us back into the dungeon with his large number of innate masters?" Shen Aobing glared at Chu Mo. "By the way, you are the one Li Zhu swore to get rid of. If we get surrounded by his people, I might not die immediately, but he won't spare you."
"Then let's give it a try." Chu Mo grinned.
