The old man nodded and said: "It's okay, I should do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Hong, then led the horse and walked over.

Chen Hong's provocation plan failed, and in the end, she was still alone.

She looked at the old man coming towards her, frowned, and clenched her fist tightly without the dagger.

Qiao Mu stared at Chen Hong and said, "Chen Hong, you'd better not play any tricks?"

"If you want to leave, you can! Don't hurt anyone! Otherwise, even if you swim across the Songjiang River, Jiu'er will cut you into pieces!"

"She won't!"

Chen Hong looked away from the old man.

"Her lover and I have been hanging by a thread for a long time. If she really wanted to kill me, she would have killed her long ago, wouldn't she?"

"Jiu'er just said that if you dare to kill anyone, we will not show mercy."

Qiao Mu snorted coldly.

"Do you think your magic barrier has really reached its peak?
Chapter completed!