C2185 Black Light Finger

Why was he here?

Was there even a need to ask this? Of course it was for this blood-colored crystal.

Chen Xiao stood where he was and slowly turned his head back. He frowned slightly as he looked at Mo Hai.

He didn't respond to Mo Hai's question at all. It wasn't because he was cold, but because he was too lazy to open his mouth.

They were about to meet face to face