C361 My Name Is Lu Mo

"Martial Ancestor, what do you mean by that?" Duan Tianlin asked Ding Yi.

"If you tell others, you won't know it better than you do. Just wait and see." Ding Yi took out a watermelon from somewhere and sat on a small stool to eat it.

Duan Tianlin was embarrassed. As expected of the Martial Ancestor, he was thinking about eating watermelons at the moment of life and death.

"Yu Mo Sword Saint