C3121 It Was Good That Li Mo Died

"Take it out!" Lee Mo stretched out his hand and said.

He was so familiar with the Grey Hair Chicken that he could not be bothered to say another word. He reached out his hand and did not say a word.

The Greyfeather Chicken looked at Lee Mo and shook its head helplessly. Then it let out a long sigh, "I have to say, Mo, you really know the Old Ancestor too well