A Huaxia Saying

Although Madame Gao had been tightly bound by Peter and Lin Hai together, her complexion had actually improved considerably from before, even showing a hint of color. Panic and fear still lingered in her eyes, but there was more relief at having survived the disaster, along with the shrewdness of rapid calculation.

She knew that the fact they had not killed her immediately meant there was still room for negotiation, still hope of survival. For someone like her, who pursued immortality, nothing was more important than staying alive.

As she watched the young man who had just fought Alexandra fiercely and ultimately killed her walk toward her, Madame Gao's cloudy eyes darted rapidly.

She had already gathered from their positions, exchanges, and coordination during the battle that this young man was likely the core figure of this small group.

At the very least, he possessed considerable authority and decision-making power.

Her survival instincts drove her to speak at once, her words coming quickly. "This... young gentleman." She carefully chose her words, trying to demonstrate her value without provoking his disgust.

"Since Elektra is part of your group, I assume she is one of the reasons you are targeting The Hand? I imagine you have already learned quite a bit about The Hand from her."

She carefully observed Lin Hai's expression, but that young face held only indifference, revealing no emotional fluctuation whatsoever. She could only continue dangling bait. "May I ask what interests you most about The Hand?"

One by one, she listed bargaining chips that would drive countless forces in the outside world mad. "The immense wealth we have accumulated around the globe? The secrets and power of that Primordial Demon? Or... the Dragon Bone, which can prolong one's life and even offer a glimpse into the mysteries of