C3603 A Clash of Schemes

"We were just lucky, my friend!" Lee Mo cupped his fist toward the slightly plump Mi Le.

"May I know your name?" Mi Le said with a smile, looking very kind.

"I am Lee Mo," Li Mo said.

"Xue Tianhan!"

"Ge Peng!"

"Ninth Saint Patriarch!"

The others also began to introduce themselves. Only the old ancestor was extremely proud, as if he was giving others his own great name