“Aren’t you worried that he might escape?”0

Feng Qingyou opened her eyes and tossed him a question after Tao Chong was out of earshot.0

“He wouldn’t dare, and he wouldn’t,” Ye Qing replied with a chuckle.0

Tao Chong wouldn’t dare because his life was still in Ye Qing’s hands. This was especially true after all the fright he suffered earlier. Tao Chong would have to be absolutely crazy to try and escape while the trauma was still fresh in his mind.0

And even if Tao Chong wasn’t afraid, he still wouldn’t run away because Ye Qing could tell that this was a man with an extreme will to live—or to put it in a less courteous way, a coward. He would never put his life at risk unless he was absolutely certain that it was safe.0

Feng Qingyou smiled. She was clearly of the same opinion. “I’m done. I’m fairly sure that the Livestock Creation Spell Tao Chong taught us is safe.”0

“Good enough for me.” He wasn’t afraid that Tao Chong had taught them a fake Livestock Creation Spell...0