The eyes of the heavy-armored soldier looked fearfully at Mo Hua.
He could glare at Iron Skill Bone, call Iron Skill Bone a traitor, a dog, but he dared not show any disrespect to Mo Hua.
His face turned pale as he asked Mo Hua, "You are not human, are you... a demon monster?"
Mo Hua's expression was stern and solemn, "I am the shaman of the Divine Lord."
The heavy-armored barbarian soldier shook his head, "You are not a shaman, you have the eyes of a demon monster, you are terrifying, you cannot be a shaman."
Mo Hua did not explain further but repeated, "Remove the Bone Heavy Armor, and I'll show leniency, sparing your life."
The heavy-armored barbarian soldier asked, "Are you serious?"
Mo Hua replied, "I am a shaman, and shamans adhere to the principles of the deity; I do not lie."
The heavy-armored barbarian soldier looked solemn, "Fine, you unlock my chains, I'll give you the heavy armor, as long as you spare my life, I can do anything."
