C886 Heavenly King

"Who is the master of this place?"

The question left everyone momentarily stunned. The area appeared to be ownerless, so the idea of a master was quite outlandish.

Emru, the Purple Dragon King, let out a derisive laugh and spread his hands wide. "Stop with the tricks and just give up the Spirit Beast Horn!"

Lee Mo's face lit up with a playful grin at the demand