C148 Yu zi cang

Seeing that Mo Feng had already rejected the nine battle axes, the face of the Warrior Pavilion disciple became gloomy, even dissatisfied, how high is the requirement for a trash like you? Wasting his time!

"Hmm?"

Picking up the last axe, Mo Feng weighed it in his hand and raised his eyebrows. This axe was the heaviest, weighing thirty-one thousand kilograms.

"Senior brother