Inside the camp nestled against the mountain wall.
Tu Shan, carrying a wild boar from the forest, came walking and threw it down in front of Chen Mu with a thud.
"Why didn't you run?" Chen Mu looked at the two-meter tall, burly man in surprise.
"I'm afraid you poisoned me, and if I ran off and the poison took effect, what would happen if I died?" Tu Shan said earnestly.
Chen Mu: "..."
"You have enlightened me!" Chen Mu's face lit up with realization, as he looked at Tu Shan with gratitude, "It's always good to have some measures of restraint."
Tu Shan: "..."
Chen Mu chuckled lightly, taking his time to enjoy the meat.
Despite the burly man's quick surrender, as if truly under his control, he definitely had unknown cards up his sleeve.
He simply didn't want a fight to the death.
If Chen Mu had actually dared to stab at his heart, the burly man would have really dared to blow his head off.
