C151 Secret gold of wind frost

Hearing Master Liao's cry, Mo Feng paused his steps as a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Master Liao was a lowly existence, if he were to explain in any way, he wouldn't believe him, but if he left decisively, it would make him believe it somewhat.

"Mo Feng, why don't you come with me to the Artifact Forging Room to talk?" Walking to Mo Feng's side