C1214 Internal Strife

"Hehe, patriarch, you have already fallen to the point of crippling the cultivation level. Stop pretending in front of me."

When he heard Huo Lizi's words, Mo Yu let out a strange sneer.

After that, a long blade appeared in Mo Yu's hand. He held it in his hand and licked it with the tip of his tongue, revealing a bloodthirsty expression.

"You!"

Huo Lizi looked at Mo Yu's appearance