Mo Batian turned around, with a domineering face. "There's an old bastard in the Luodi Temple, who is weak, but has the ability to predict. They must know where Li Xuan is. Find out their route. They must never lay their hands on the Scroll of Lost.
Mo Batian turned around, with a domineering face. "There's an old bastard in the Luodi Temple, who is weak, but has the ability to predict. They must know where Li Xuan is. Find out their route. They must never lay their hands on the Scroll of Lost.