Su Zhouze dared to guarantee that the only people aware of his dealings with Long Xiaoyao were himself, Liu Jingchun, and Long Xiaoyao.
And they all shared the same boat; it was impossible for them to talk.
The only possibility was that they had revealed some trace, prompting Chen Mo to discover it.
But they considered themselves flawless, not showing any malice along the way, so how could it be...
But now they were definitely not going to admit it.
"Chen... Mo, junior brother, maybe you misunderstood us, we have never had contact with Long Xiaoyao, how could he send us to kill you," Su Zhouze said, feigning calm.
"Yes, Chen Mo, junior brother, how could we harm you, you must be overthinking," Liu Jingchun said while regulating his breath, though cold sweat was soaking his back.
To be severely injured without even making a move; nothing could be more frustrating.
