Bloody-Handed Cao Zhen

Behind her, Zi Yue took a step forward. Her body was covered in multicolored light, and every step she took gave off a stronger aura.

However, in the end, she still stopped.

She could not make a move unless she had the confidence to kill Lin Mo.

Lin Mo, who was walking in front, did not say anything. He continued to walk forward, and there were not any ripples on his face.

However, a strand of Sword Qi had already condensed on his palm, ready to counterattack at any moment.

The attack that he had been waiting for did not arrive, causing Lin Mo to feel somewhat surprised.

He turned his head and said, "If you want to kill me, then do it."

"Forget it. It's good to know each other, so let's let go of our previous grudges from now on. Let's work together happily in the future."

Zi Yue said softly, her pretty face carrying a trace of regret. She regretted that she had not been able to recruit Lin Mo.