C509 The Spring Breeze Is More than Ten Miles.

Just as the two of them were talking, a crisp voice suddenly sounded, "Xing Mo, weren't you in the Goldcrest City? When did you come back?"

Xing Mo?

Lin Yichen's hand suddenly trembled, and the empty wine glass instantly slipped to the ground!

*Crack!*

The glass flew in all directions!

Xing Mo turned around and laughed bitterly in his heart