C168 Concession

That kind of gaze was like looking at one's own child, but it wasn't entirely true.

Guo Nan suddenly thought of the fact that those Sword Crafting Masters had forged a peerless sword. The look in their eyes was exactly the look that Mo Wuji had when he was looking at Wang Shi.

Mo Wuji treated Wang Shi like a product of his own, a proud piece of work

Wang Shi sneered