Jiang Ming did not fall for his trap at all. He did not even take his words seriously.
Just as he was fretting, Jiang Ming said, "My patience is limited. I hope you can give me an answer or do something now. Otherwise, I might not even want to see you."
The man snorted coldly.
"How is this possible? Even if you don't care about her life, you still have to see her, right? Aren't you afraid of the people in their village?"
He suddenly felt that Jiang Ming was bluffing.
If they did not even see each other, then were they even friends?
"If I don't even care about her life, why do I have to see her?" Jiang Ming smiled.
"What are you saying?"
The man was at a loss for words. Then, he said in frustration, "Okay. I'll do it right away, okay?"
As he spoke, he conjured another water mirror. However, this water mirror was completely different from the previous one.
He could talk to the person in the mirror face to face.