"You said he was half-wasted. You know how formidable his inner strength was. Now he's only half-wasted; when the poison in his body fully takes effect, he'll become completely useless. We must not let our guard down."
"Yeah, yeah, I know," the big man said impatiently. "Blabber on, but for the money, I'll let it slide."
His companion nodded and said nothing more.
However, the big man's greedy gaze continued to linger on Mo Shu.
With those slender arms and waist, whether male or female, it just makes one want to crush them.
Mo Shu nonchalantly put down the teacup and said to Xuanyuan Yichuan beside her, "I'll head to the car first."
Xuanyuan Yichuan was really tired, knowing that the car was not far, he just nodded.
After Mo Shu left everyone's sight, she did not go straight to the car but circled to the back of the teahouse and went to the other side where Xuanyuan Yichuan was.
Mo Shu approached quietly and, the closer she got, the stronger the smell of blood became.
