C802 Zhan mo chen

fruit of strength would not disappear for no reason, so the appearance of such a situation could only mean one thing. This was something that Mo Chen had not expected, so the sneer on his face froze in an instant.

Mo Chen stood up, his eyes staring straight at Zi Chen, the previous disdain on his face had already disappeared, and replacing it was heaviness. If the truth was as he had guessed