C1822 He Had to be Careful.
Mao Wuxin rushed out in a hurry and bumped into Qin Muchen.
"Where are you going?"
Qin Muchen was already prepared. A sword was already pressed against Mao Wuxin's throat.
"Qin Muchen!"
Mao Wuxin gasped. He never thought that meeting Qin Muchen would be so awkward.
"Aren't you surprised to see me?"
Qin Muchen laughed coldly, "Where is Ghost King?"
"Ghost King is not here
