C578 The Ghost of the Child Mo

Child Gui Mo.

"Next!"

A domineering voice rang out from the chessboard, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

The corpses on the chessboard died with everlasting regret, and the domineering words were spoken. Ao Lingchen, with his head held high and his chest pointed towards the sky, made everyone on the Flying Dragon Boat feel their blood boiling!

"Ao Lingchen!"

"Ao Lingchen