C607 Fake Mountains Flowing Water Seal White Coffins

In a trance, Gong Shubaan slowly moved the dagger away from Mo Zhai's throat. This was originally Mo Zhai's personal dagger, and no one knew when, but it had already landed in Gong Shubaan's hands.

The current Mo Zhai laid motionless on the ground like a wooden stick, until Gong Shubaan picked up the black wood tablet that had fallen on top of the stone steps and placed it on his forehead