He owed Liu Qianshui a favor and had made a Blood Covenant, promising to repay it in the future, and he would repay it alone. Besides, regarding the secrets of the mysterious Netherworld clan, he didn't know much, but he did have some understanding. He truly did not wish for his woman to become entangled with this clan.
After all, it was far too dangerous...
Silence fell outside.
A deadly quiet, yet the atmosphere was exceedingly oppressive.
Mo Yifeng looked at Liu Qianshui with slight surprise.
This man, full of fiery aggression, should, under normal circumstances, be cursing people out the moment he opened his mouth, followed by getting physical, right?! But now, he had been trapped by a few words from a good friend and was shockingly silent, despite clearly being on the brink of an explosive outburst.
For what reason?
He wanted to know as well.
