Fang Mo looked at the Nine-star Battle Emperor before him, his eyes unwavering.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know who you are. The Desolate Hall has been growing more brazen in recent years, amassing power. Our Hall Master had long predicted that you would come to rob this batch of goods." Fang Mo sneered as he looked at the Nine-star Battle Emperor in the sky.
The reason he concluded these people were from the Desolate Hall was that he sensed a sinister power emanating from them.
"Desolate Hall?" Xu Nian below was a bit surprised.
He had almost forgotten this organization.
When he hadn't left yet, the Desolate Hall was always sneaky. He didn't expect it to have grown to such an extent over the years.
He originally thought these people were sent by Emperor Xing, but now it seemed they were more likely from the Desolate Hall.
"Good eyesight, but even if you know, what can you do? With your strength, how could you possibly stop me?" The Nine-star Battle Emperor snorted coldly.
