Huo Yuhao chuckled self-deprecatingly and said, "Do I have another choice? Whatever you say goes. You've accurately gauged my mentality. I admit, I don't want to die. But if I surrender just like that, would you trust me?"
The female voice laughed coldly and said, "It's easy to confirm this, starting with understanding you."
Just then, an object flew in Huo Yuhao's direction. Huo Yuhao didn't move because the object wasn't aimed at him, but landed three meters in front of him.
"Thump." The object hit the ground. Huo Yuhao saw what it was. It was a pair of dark-gold handcuffs with a row of tooth-like spikes on the inside.
"These are Spirit Forbidding Handcuffs. Put them on, and your soul power will be restrained, and then we can have a proper talk," the female voice said very casually.
Huo Yuhao stood there, hesitating, his eyes showing a hint of uncertainty: "If I put this on, will you really not kill me?"
