C1450 lossless wound
Chen Mo finally saw that it was eight red-clothed old man Old Granny and the Ancient magical beast Xuanwu s fighting.
The eight red-clothed old woman's sons were exactly the same.
Just by looking at their attire, Chen Mo could tell that they were ancient race cultivators and was even more certain that they were Appearance s.
Chen Mo watched them carefully, preparing to escape at any moment
