"Please don't force me to say it outright." Lin Zifeng glanced at her, his cold gaze like two cold, sharp blades.
The other Nightmare Masters were frightened and instinctively stepped back two steps.
Monet Yun said nothing, knowing that anything she said now would be useless; Lin Zifeng simply wouldn't cooperate with their Jipu Family.
A forcibly twisted melon isn't sweet; it seems that the old saying from Eastern Earth is quite accurate.
"Death God, you might want to reconsider." Monet Yun was still somewhat reluctant to give up.
"No need, thank you."
Lin Zifeng quickly pulled Nangong Bing into the car and drove away in front of everyone.
Soon, they vanished into the darkness...
Monet Yun was silent for a long time, her starry eyes shining darkly, yet she still refused to give up.
Her sexy and fiery lips slightly closed, murmuring, "I believe you'll cooperate with our Jipu Family someday—"
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