C213 Molin and Yao Ling

Yao Ling had a mysterious smile on her face.

She asked Mo Lin for the last time.

You really don't want to?

Mo Lin said firmly, Impossible!

His eyes were filled with humiliation and unwillingness, but they were firm.

Alright!

Yao Ling made her move. The ink black Niwan in her hand rushed towards Mo Lin and attacked him at an extremely fast speed, covering the sky and covering the earth