C320 Sky Splitting Claw

Ancestor of Sage Aristocratic Family looked at Mooh Fann and coldly harrumphed.

The expression on his face was as if he was saying, I knew this kid wouldn't talk nicely.

The pure white light in his eyes gradually faded into his eyes, and in the next moment, his pupils resurfaced.

This time, his pupils were somewhat different. There were actually symbols flickering within his pupils