Xiao Nai hurriedly supported the pale-faced Tan Yun. Although the spell had been removed, Tan Yun endured extreme pain. If it were an ordinary person, they would have fainted from the agony by now.
"Mr. Lin, thank you. In the future, I would do anything for you, even be your ox or horse," Xiao Nai said with tears in his eyes, speaking excitedly.
Lin Mo's expression was indifferent as he shook his head. "Want to be my ox or horse? You'll have to see if you qualify for that," he said.
At these words, everyone was shocked again.
Although Xiao Nai was a commoner, he was still the son of a city secretary with considerable influence in the secular world. To proactively offer to be someone's ox or horse, yet still be subject to qualification—wasn't this attitude a bit too arrogant?