C3547 It's Not too Late Is It?

Article 3547. I'm not late, am I?

"Trash, you've been running away for so many years, do you still want to run? Do you dare to fight with me!?"

Among the hundreds of people chasing after Mo Xie, there was a one-eyed dragon cultivator who looked at Mo Xie with resentment. The wound on his eye didn't seem to be an old wound, but a new one!

"He's just a loser