In the dense mountain forest, Su Mo stood beneath an ancient tree, still gripping Wu Sen in his hand.
"Su Mo, what do you want?" Wu Sen asked with trepidation, his expression shifting continuously as he secretly pondered a strategy for survival.
"What do I want?"
Hearing this, Su Mo gave a cold chuckle and said, "Do you think that once you've fallen into my hands, you still have a chance of survival?"
Su Mo held an extremely heavy intent to kill Wu Sen; the mere act of sending Hong Qingxuan to Wu Tianyu was something he simply could not tolerate.
"Su Mo, you can't kill me. Killing me does me—does you no good!"
Wu Sen spoke in a hurried voice, a bright flash in his eyes as he continued, "As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to serve you as my master and obey your commands for the rest of my life!"
In order to survive, Wu Sen was already willing to become a slave and a servant.
"Is that so?"
Su Mo chuckled softly and asked, "Then let me ask you, where are Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing? And what about the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect, the Yin Yang Divine Palace, and everyone from the Beitang Family?"
"This...!" Hearing this, Wu Sen wore a hesitant expression, his face changing unceasingly.
"Hmm?" Seeing this, Su Mo immediately furrowed his brows slightly, a murderous intent flashing fiercely in his eyes.
"Inside the Spatial Treasure Artifact, they are all inside the Spatial Treasure Artifact!" Seeing this, Wu Sen said in a trembling voice.
He had no choice but to say it, because his spatial jade bracelet was right on his wrist; even if he wanted to conceal it, he couldn't.
"Hand it over!" Su Mo stretched out his