"What is the purpose then?"
Su Mo asked again.
Lord Zimu shook his head once more, "I am merely a master within the Seven Killings Hall. Such great figures descending here, I fear even the Seven Killings Hall Master may not know their purpose... let alone me?"
"Hmm..."
Su Mo pondered again.
Lord Zimu thought Su Mo didn't believe his words and quickly said:
"What I said just now is every bit true, without a shred of deception. I hope you can discern the truth."
"Hahaha."
Su Mo chuckled, "It's not that I don't believe what you said, sir; I'm just contemplating something."
"What is it?"
Lord Zimu was taken aback.
"How should I deal with you, sir?"
Su Mo looked at Lord Zimu, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"This..."
Lord Zimu was momentarily at a loss for words.
Logically speaking, at this juncture, if Su Mo were willing to give him a quick end, it would naturally be good.
