C638 Wei Mo Versus Mo Qingyang(1)

"Damn it, I was actually injured by you."

Mo Qingyang looked at the dark red scar on his chest. The intense anger far exceeded the pain brought by the wound. To him, this was not only a scar, but also a mark of humiliation.

In Mo Qingyang's eyes, Wei Mo was an existence of trash. The person who was injured by him was humiliated.

This kind of humiliation spread in Mo Qingyang's chest