"Haha… interesting." Feng Timo laughed but didn't get angry.
He studied Ye Mo. "A golden immortal dares to come here and dares to say you didn't ask me to save you, you indeed have balls. But you're right, I did come save you on my own accord."
"Then thank you qian bei." Ye Mo saluted with his fists. "Since qian bei doesn't mind, we'll go collect the Six Winged Purple Radish and leave."
Hearing this, Zhen Bingyu was even more worried. Ye Mo seemed very cunning, did he have no awareness of the situation? This Feng Timo was a rather clean person. Since he didn't plan to kill them, they should hurry up and leave. Why did Ye Mo still want the Six Winged Purple Radish?
