Faced with Purple Heaven Divine King's coercion, Ling Shang stood frozen in place. Whatever goodwill she had felt toward him plummeted to the freezing point in an instant.
"Let's go!" Su Mo looked at Ling Shang and spoke in a low voice. He was not angry, because before someone in the God King Realm, he was not even qualified to be angry.
Thus, he could only have Ling Shang leave. Since the other party would not help, he would think of another way.
He could not possibly let Ling Shang suffer humiliation—or sacrifice her chastity—for the sake of saving Qian Xun Yue. That was absolutely impossible.
"If you leave, this woman will have no hope of treatment ever again!" Purple Heaven sat broadly and imposingly upon the main seat as he spoke indifferently.
"What do you mean?" Su Mo asked with a dark expression.
"This woman does not have much time left. Within a hundred years at most, she will become impossible to treat. At that point, even this Palace Master will be unable to save her!"
Though Purple Heaven Divine King was speaking to Su Mo, his gaze remained on Ling Shang. He continued, "In the entire Divine Realm, apart from this Palace Master, you will not find a second person capable of saving her."
Su Mo's heart sank straight to the bottom upon hearing this. There were only a hundred years left?
Or was Purple Heaven Divine King merely exaggerating the danger to deceive him on purpose?
"Purple Heaven, we have known each other for hundreds of thousands of years. I never expected you to be so despicable!"
At that moment, Ling Shang spoke. She stared coldly at Purple Heaven, fury contained within her eyes.
"Alas!"
Faced with Ling Shang's rebuke, Purple Heaven sighed and said helplessly, "Ling