"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent." The next moment, Su Chen spoke calmly, releasing his hand without a trace of worry that Ning Siyue might suddenly make a move once freed.
At Su Chen's current level of strength.
In fact, whether it was Ning Siyue, Wu Likai, or the weaker Jin Chi and Huang Teng.
To him, they were all the same.
All could be instantly killed in one move.
Unless their strength had reached above the Eighth Layer of the Great Dao Realm and they had mastered at least ten Great Dao Rules. Otherwise, there was really nothing for him to take seriously, and nothing worth his attention.
"Do I even have the right to refuse?" Ning Siyue, after a moment of intense emotional turbulence, finally calmed down. She blinked her eyes and smiled.
There was an enticing charm to her.
Unfortunately, Su Chen remained unmoved.
It's not that Su Chen was immune to female charms, but the totem on Ning Siyue's face completely obscured her features.
