C944 Gussen's Blood Feud
However, just as Murong Shan and the others were worried for them, Mo Lin pointed at the feather darts that were still half an inch away from him and pinched them lightly, causing three feather darts to immediately fly towards him and be grabbed onto by Mo Lin tightly. The dart that Mo Lin was holding onto was like pinching a stone, it was extremely normal and ordinary!
"My heavens