C73

Tang Xuenan looked at the imprint on a scripture scroll, "Mo Bei, you must be Immortal-closing Sect."

Mo Bei cursed in his heart and quickly stopped. He turned around stiffly and smiled along with her, "My wife, are you joking?"

Tang Xuenan pointed at the black stamp on the book with a calm face. "It's the exact same as the black robe that you always wore, Mo Bei