C500 This was the floating fragrance palace of the celestials

Just as Mo Zeichen and Feng Xiniang were about to kill all of the Dark Organism s on the Dark Star, in a dark corner far away, an illusionary figure was coldly and heartlessly watching everything.

He coldly muttered with disdain: "Heh, are you forcing This Seat to make a move? This Seat will do as you wish. "

"Hehe, Mo Zeichen