Bu Dong's face finally showed a hint of surprise: "Why? Young man, do you really think you have the ability to resist me?"
"Then why don't you just kill me?" Chu Mo smiled, looking at Bu Dong: "If you really think I'm a fool, then I have nothing more to say. After all, you're the smartest in the world. But if your eyes can still accommodate others, then you should be able to think about the consequences once this happens. If I don't agree with you, my family and friends will die; if I agree with you, they will also die, and... perhaps even more miserably! So why should I agree with you?"
Bu Dong looked at Chu Mo for a long time before a faint smile appeared on his face: "It seems that the information you possess is indeed considerable. Those two powerful figures are truly generous to tell you all these secrets."
