Weighing the Pros and Cons

Zheng Qiufeng's gaze lingered on Mo Chen for a moment, a trace of complicated emotion flashing through his eyes.

He secretly calculated that if he could persuade Mo Chen to work for the Immortal Realm, it would be an excellent move on the chessboard.

Yet he also knew that Mo Chen was no easy person to deal with.

Making him willingly become the Immortal Realm's spy would be no easy task.

"Little Friend Mo Chen,"

Zheng Qiufeng slowly began, his tone carrying a hint of probing, "since you are an ascender of the Human Race, you must know something about the Immortal Realm, correct?"

Mo Chen smiled faintly, his expression calm. "Senior Zheng, you flatter me. Although I am of the Human Race, I have cultivated in the Netherworld ever since ascending, so I do not know much about the Immortal Realm."

Zheng Qiufeng nodded and continued, "Though the Immortal Realm and the Netherworld stand opposed, the two realms are not without exchanges. If the opportunity arose, would you be willing to work for the Immortal Realm?"

At his words, an imperceptible gleam flashed through Mo Chen's eyes before he said:

"What do you mean by that, Senior Zheng? I am currently the substitute for a Netherworld Inspector. My status is unusual, and the Temple of Death has planted a soul mark within me. I fear it would be inconvenient for me to work for the Immortal Realm."

Zheng Qiufeng had expected this. Rather than becoming discouraged, he smiled. "Little Friend Mo Chen, though you are in the Netherworld, your heart remains with the Human Race. If you can provide the Immortal Realm with useful intelligence, it will not only benefit the Human Race, but also bring you enormous advantages."

Mo Chen deliberately fell silent for a moment, as though