C2290 Strike a stroke

strike a stroke

Seeing Mo Yu, who was staring at him with a smile that was not a smile, Long Bufan squinted his eyes. This fellow was indeed not a good person.

"In that case, I shall grant your wish." Long Bufan sneered in his heart, "I just wonder if you have the luck to sit in the position of the Monarch!"

Seeing Long Bufan remain silent, Mo Yu's lips curved up in a profound smile