C292 great disorder

In the belly of a certain nameless mountain in Holy Realm, an old man who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised to form a proud smile, he stood up and laughed: "Damn that Holy Realm! I, Mo Xiao, finally have a day to shine! Lan Feng, Yang Qing, just you wait, I will make you beg for death! "Early Saint Ruler, are you still your father's match?"

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