Seeing Tang Hao willing to cooperate, Ling Mo stopped wasting words. He waved at Little White, and the mutant panda immediately shook its head, then picked Tang Hao up amidst his screams.
"We'll head towards Yu Shiran first. As for those questions, I'll ask you on the way. As for the rest, I won't bother saying," Ling Mo said coldly as he glanced at Tang Hao.
Tang Hao nodded in pain, sneaking a fearful glance at Little White's claws. Those sharp nails were pressed against his scapula, seemingly ready to crush his bones with just a little force. Clearly, it was both a deterrent and a warning. With such an invisible knife hanging over his head, there's indeed no need for Ling Mo to say anything more...
"It seems he's just pretending to be calm. In truth, he's very nervous... He might even want to take me as a hostage..." Tang Hao thought to himself secretly.
