C120 Banquet

Mo Fann shook his head.

"I'm not entirely sure yet. Maybe I could bring him over to your place one of these days for you to have a look?"

Yao Bixing's interest was piqued by the symptom.

So, he agreed to the proposal.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Fann felt a sense of progress; he could finally do something to help Wild Blade.

Elsewhere.

Wind had just finished his shower and bounded out