C873 mysterious youth

"Me? Whose do you think I am? "

The mysterious youth lazily lied on the animal skin sofa and asked Mo Zhongli a question with a playful expression.

"Just who are you ?"

Mo Zhongli stared at him with vigilance, and asked again.

When the mysterious youth heard this, he could not help but laugh. He sat up straight on the leather sofa and took out a Jade Plate from the tip of his finger