C896 Battle Intent Soared

"Uncle Tao, don't worry about it." Mo Nan patted Tao Qian's shoulder and walked out of the crowd.

"You!"

Tao Qian became anxious when he saw that. He wanted to use other methods to ease the relationship between the two sides.

However, he opened his mouth, moved his lips, and finally closed his mouth.

To be honest, he could not think of any other way.

In the face of a Grandmaster