C275 Departure

Fan Mo stared coldly at White-robed Noble Heir, who was standing still with a sword in his hand, and a faint killing intent flashed in his eyes. This brat was too presumptuous, actually treating him as if he was nothing. Even under the obstruction of his Young Lord Fan, he still dared to kill his Fan family's three Heaven's Pride of the Void, who were both concocting and harmonizing techniques