Qian Youyou's attitude was very humble.
Actually, she really had no grievances with Mo Lin.
"I heard the Burial Immortal Organization people are very cruel; if it's women who get caught, I wonder if they'll be mistreated." Mo Lin murmured.
Upon hearing this sentence, Qian Youyou couldn't help but shiver.
She had her wits about her; if she were truly captured by the Burial Immortal Organization, the outcome would not be good.
Thinking about those images, Qian Youyou's face turned deathly pale with fright.
For now, she had no intention of leaving here.
Staying with Mo Lin was somewhat safer; if she were alone, it would be very dangerous.
"I'm begging you, save me." Qian Youyou was genuinely frightened and unexpectedly said such words.
At that moment, Qian Youyou showed her timid side.
Although she was an Immortal Cultivator, she was still a woman.
"We're not even friends. Why should I save you?" Mo Lin questioned Qian Youyou.
