Chu Mo and the kid both instinctively looked back. The Golden Rabbit, squatting nearby, curiously watched the injured girl.
Because Si Tutu was still at the innate stage in this place, she could not use her cultivation to quickly heal her internal injuries. Struggling, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her. With a trace of anger on her already pale face, she gritted her teeth and spat out, "You might as well kill me! I will never be your servant!"
"I wouldn't dare to take in a girl like you." Chu Mo replied with a hint of a smile, "I still want to live for a few more years."
Si Tutu was initially delighted, but then her eyes flashed with anger. "What do you mean?"
"Nothing particular. It's just that Gold insisted on rescuing you; otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered with you," Chu Mo said indifferently. "Moreover, after we leave here, we will go our separate ways as though we've never met before."
