C65 Questioning by alchemists association

"Yes." Mo Yan's lips curved up in a sinister smile. This time, let's see who can protect you!

"Humph!"

At this time, a cold snort sounded by his ear, causing Mo Yan's body to stiffen. He turned his head and looked at Mo Shaoqian with an ice-cold expression. The corner of his eyes twitched, and he turned to look at Mo Zongping.

"Mo Shaoqian