Zong Zhengyu lowered his head to look at Mu Anan in his arms and said coldly, "There's no room for discussion."
Mu Anan looked at Zong Zhengyu.
She could sense Seventh Master's absolute attitude.
Having been by that man's side for eight years, Mu Anan knew there was no room for negotiation given Seventh Master's current attitude.
However, Mu Anan knew that she had to do it.
Even if she became bait, she had to track down all those people.
In the past, she thought that Jiang Zhen was her biggest enemy. But thinking about it, the mastermind was the key person.
Mu Anan looked at Zong Zhengyu stubbornly and asked, "Seventh Master, do you think I'm useless?"
Zong Zhengyu frowned and did not answer.