C1119 Something must be Wrong!

"Brother Mo, please take a seat." As soon as Mr. Lan Da's voice sounded in the dim hall, a chair flew out of nowhere and landed in front of Mo Qingyun.

"Brother Lan, have you found out what happened to that brat? How is he now? Did he fall into your trap?" Mo Qingyun pressed down on the chair that was sliding towards him and sat on it