"Are you afraid?" Chu Mo walked over, giving a jovial glance at Lu Tianyue.
Lu Tianyue faltered slightly, then understood Chu Mo's implication and quietly replied, "A little."
She is not a woman adept at lying, especially in front of this mysterious and powerful young man. She didn't want to hide her vulnerability, "After all, he is the direct disciple of the Blood Demon Sect. It isn't realistic to say that I'm not afraid at all. But... I'm not that scared."
"Why?" Chu Mo looked at Lu Tianyue with curiosity.