C174 Ghost City(1)

The corner of Qingyi's mouth curled up slightly. "Lord Mo, master sent me here for your identity."

"My identity?"

Mo Yan furrowed his brows. "But I don't remember knowing you before. Moreover, since you can pretend to be Lin Zifeng, it means that you have seen Lin Zifeng before. Otherwise, you would not have taken such a risk."

Qingyi said with a cold snort. "It is indeed as you said