C151 Rescue

Seeing the expression on Shi Mang's face, Feng Zimo asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Shi Mang Lu's hand tightly gripped onto the spatial ring containing the purple crystal coin. His palms were drenched in sweat, and his eyes were filled with struggle.

Feng Zimo did not pursue the matter any further. He lifted his hand and took out the saber from the Space Ring