C389 Sword Burial Ground
Mo Wuhou's eyes sparkled as he carefully sized up Tia Niu. He wanted to see what was so special about the martial artist that could easily suppress the Golden Heaven Martial Marquis.
However, after examining it, Mo Wuhou didn't feel anything special about Faang Chen.
"Kid, your brain is very valuable now. " Mo Wuhou said coldly.
"So noisy. "
Faang Chen narrowed his eyes