C828 The Wise Xu Mo

"Sir, you just said that I look like a friend of yours. May I ask what your friend's name is?"

Hsu Moyu's expression suddenly became dangerous and his voice sounded.

Because at this moment, he had thought of Xu Mo, that man who might have been his father.

Xu Mo knew that Hsu Moyu's expression was cold because of him. The scar on his chest had been cut even wider.

However