C1390 A Flood of Steel

Cold sweat couldn't help but fall from Mo Qiu's face. However, even though his wrist was in great pain, he still didn't cry out.

Old Man Mo Sha, who was at the side, had seen a lot of storms in his life, but what was happening in front of him was clearly out of his expectations.

On his side, he didn't even have the ability to fight to the death