"Threat?" Lin Ziyin looked at him with a bitter smile, "I don't think I have the courage."
"What weapon?" Si Jinhan abandoned his arrogant demeanor, becoming serious. Superior weapons are very important in ancient wars and can often determine the outcome of a battle.
He didn't believe that Lin Ziyin was making baseless claims. It was possible that the young girl really did have a weapon design.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after I get the item?" Chu Suifeng asked, staring at her coldly.
"I believe the Prince is not a fool." Lin Ziyin continued with her bitter smile, "War is a man's business, and I don't wish to be involved. However, as I mentioned earlier, I am from the Northern Land, and naturally, I do not want to become a slave to foreign tribes. On this point, I stand as an ally with the Prince, so he does not need to worry about me leaking the design."
Chu Suifeng stared at her intently, considering the credibility of her words.
Lin Ziyin calmly met his gaze.