C298 Hostages

Zongzheng Xuanmo looked at Zheng Wu, and slowly said: "He must keep this life."

"Why? Isn't Master always hoping for Mo Feiye's death? " Zheng Wu's face was full of confusion, obviously Master already wished for Mo Feiye to die.

"I prepared a special gift for him. Wouldn't it be a pity if he were to die now?" Zongzheng Xuanmo raised his eyebrows, his tone was gentle