C807 Ancient Times
"This god has no interest in making such a boring bet with you." Gu Mo Mo's voice was cold, and he didn't even look at her.
With a cold snort, Mo Qingge said, "I think you're feeling guilty. You're afraid that you might not win against me, so you don't dare, right?"
Gu Lun Mo glanced at her indifferently, not bothering to pay her any attention
