"Old Mo, do you still agree to join this mission?" Qin Tian asked an old man who looked a hundred years old.
This old Mo is an old man who is good at communicating with anyone.
The spread of the previous rumors was also carried out through this old Mo who had spoken to the many Transcendents who had come to this place.
His skill in spreading rumors is indeed commendable because until now, the people from the sect of the Thousand Suns who were investigating the spread of rumors were still going round and round without being able to find out who the first spreader was.
Of course, so that old Mo didn't sell their name, Qin Tian had already given old man Mo a very satisfying payment.
"This old man is already at the end of his life. What can this old man do. Dying in such a shameful way is also not something this old man cannot accept." Old Mo answered Qin Tian with a friendly smile as he shook his head.
