C250 The Silver Moon

"Xiao Yee. . . "

Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this name. He gently touched the Storage Ring on his hand. This guy was the grandson of the Xiao Clan's Great Elder. There was still a letter from the Great Elder in his Storage Ring.

"These three guys are terrifyingly strong, but it's only a matter of time. "

Luo Xing suddenly smiled. Holding the long whip in his hand