"Why did you refuse?"
"Why should I agree?"
"You're a captive… Captives should have the awareness of a captive. Help us leave this world, and we'll write letters to the school and the Black Prison to ask for leniency for you."
"Can you let me leave the Black Prison?"
Of course, this was completely impossible. Zheng Qing's face darkened. Although he had threatened the Female Demon with a Charm Gun, forcing her to choose between death and the Black Prison, it didn't mean he had thoroughly controlled her.
Any sign of weakness could result in backlash.
The young Wizard shook the Charm Gun in his hand, commanding in a firm tone, "You have no choice."
Nikita looked at the barrel of the gun, a flash of fear in her eyes, but her attitude was as resolute as Zheng Qing's tone: "Indeed, I have no choice... So, why should I help you?"
Her words sounded a bit perplexing.
