C163 Paranormal Lord Ghost

Along the way, Lan Shumo kept calling Mo Chenxuan back, who was lost in thought. If he were to let his imagination run wild again, the dark value would increase again. The loss outweighed the gain.

Lan Shumo, who had been eating all day, collapsed on a soft chair in a small private room and burped in satisfaction.

Mo Chenxuan patted his slightly bulging belly and smiled