C779 A Hundred Million!
Xing Mo walked over and placed his hand on Du Tianya's body. He smiled and said, "My family has passed away, but this tear of angel cannot be profaned by outsiders."
"But... Mr. Xing Mo! I..." Du Tianya's expression was a little bitter.
After saying that, Xing Mo coughed lightly again. At this moment, he actually said in a clear voice
