C897 The Divine Imprint

"As the Goddess of War, are you worried about a trap set up by an ordinary person?"

Lin Mo laughed.

"Moreover, if the situation is different from what I said, I won't be able to stop you from taking revenge on me, right?"

"Hmph."

The Goddess of War snorted. She neither agreed nor disagreed.

Lin Mo knew that this matter had basically become a done deal