"Is my father familiar with you?"
Seeing the elderly man in black trying to get closer, Zi Moye sneered and asked.
"This old man..."
"If you're not familiar, step aside!"
Without waiting for the old man in black to finish speaking, his son Mo Yi was already forced to distract him.
Judging from Zi Moye's attitude, the old man in black was naturally angry.
But because the opponent was too powerful, he could only retreat.
The elderly man in black coughed twice, turned around with a sullen face.
"Who is responsible for Luoyun Valley?"
As the old man in black was pushing Zi Wu aside, Zi Wu scanned the empty battlefield and shouted loudly.
"I am!"
Upon hearing this, the old man in black turned around again.
Zi Moye smiled and said, "Why is it always you everywhere?"
The old man in black smiled but said nothing, though he secretly hated Zi Moye.
"I heard you intend to kill my brother, is that true?"
Zi Mo also squinted, staring at the elderly man in black.
