C186 A Thief Is as Good as a Gallant

This question made Mo Zhan a little awkward. He looked at Han Xiaoxiao, who looked at Han Mo calmly and said slowly, "They are all in a distant place, in a different world. They cannot meet us."

Han Mo tilted his head, blinked his eyes a few times and pondered, "Is the other world like us?"

The corners of Han Xiaoxiao's mouth curled up. "It's not quite the same