Sao Zha: "That makes some sense, but this person seems to have a strong sense of self-esteem. Won't making him beg you backfire?"
Mo Shu: "How will we know without trying?"
Mo Shu maintained a calm demeanor, her expression relaxed and natural as she looked at the man in front of her.
The man sneered, "You?"
The man looked at the enormous iron ring restraining him and said mockingly, "Overestimating yourself."
He was a tall man, his scapula pierced, his martial arts sealed, with countless wounds large and small, hardly able to move, let alone walk.
A woman like her daring to boast so boldly...
If that's not overestimating oneself, then what is?
Mo Shu pressed her lips and smiled gently. Suddenly, she raised her hand, and when the man couldn't see, Sao Zha's paw lifted as well, slightly flicking its fingertip.
The man felt his body lighten, and to his astonishment, more than half of the enormous iron ring that had imprisoned him for over half a month fell off!
