Shu Laibao didn't hide his weakness.
On the contrary, he held nothing back.
He was prepared for Mo Qi to go back on his word and take back the hundred-thousand-beast-coin deposit.
He never expected that not only would Mo Qi not go back on his word, but he would even extend a hand to help him up.
Shu Laibao was overwhelmed by the favor. He could tell from Mo Qi's extraordinary clothes that his status was anything but simple.
Mo Qi patted Shu Laibao's shoulder, his smile unwavering. "If I say you'll win, you'll win."
"Tell me, do you want to get stronger?"
'When have I ever been treated like this?'
He had wandered the Demon Beast Dynasty for hundreds of years and met countless people, but all he'd ever received were scornful looks, contempt, and ridicule.
Shu Laibao had never encountered someone as kind as Mo Qi, let alone experienced an intimate gesture like a pat on the shoulder.
