Mr. Jin shook his head, unconcernedly saying, "I can die, but not on this mission... Lord Divine wishes for me to live and to leave East Continent alive."
When Bai Zesheng heard the words 'Lord Divine', his expressions gradually became somber.
His face regained its calmness.
Reason returned.
Yes... Bai Buzheng could die, even die ten thousand times, but this man could not die... If he died, too much information would be exposed.
"This time, I will see you off... but when you go back, tell Lord Divine that it will not be suitable to make moves for a long time to come," he said.
Bai Zesheng let out a deep breath.
Mr. Jin raised an eyebrow, "A long time?"
"At least six months... perhaps... even longer..." Bai Zesheng lowered his eyes, calmly stating, "The mission failing this time, the Family Head might suspect me... and with sending you off tonight, I will need to 'rest' for a while."
Mr. Jin stared blankly.
The next moment.
The huge coat in front suddenly moved.
