C821 Yun Wan'er
"So you're saying that you used a hundred million in cash to incite the internal strife of the dozen or so disciples of the Golden Lion Island?"
Yun Mingxi frowned as if he was thinking about the feasibility of Mo Fanchen's words.
Mo Fanchen knew that a warrior of Yun Mingxi's age was a cunning old fox. If the excuse he told him was not flawless, he would definitely see through the loophole
