Su Chen was certainly not willing to take risks, nor did he want to lose his spacetime generals. Thinking of this, he prepared to negotiate terms with Fuyi to see if he could gain other benefits.
It was simply that failing to successfully devour Fuyi left him feeling somewhat dissatisfied.
Fuyi’s brows were tightly knitted. What a thoroughly pragmatic person, she thought, realizing that Su Chen was as ruthless and cold-blooded as they came—hardly any less so than the eighteen monk-sages. She truly had miscalculated this time.
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