"Wait." Zhou Shu stopped Uncle Bai. "If it's really a trap, so what if you go? Can you save people with your strength? If you go like this, not only will you not be able to save them, but you will also be dragged in."
"Then, what should I do?" Uncle Bai said helplessly. "By the way, you can even kill asuras. Your strength is not much weaker than our king's. If you go, you will definitely be able to help our king and the others!"
"Why should I go?" Zhou Shu said calmly.
"You're also from the giant spirit race. It's your responsibility to help our king!" Uncle Bai said anxiously.
"You're wrong." Zhou Shu shook his head. "Even if I'm from the giant spirit race, it has nothing to do with your tribe. I've never eaten any of your food or benefited from you."
Uncle Bai: "…"
"Ling'er, don't you like Ling'er? If you save our king, he will definitely betroth Ling'er to you!"