From the looks of it, Mo Hanshan seemed to take the token very seriously.
Could it be that capturing the Order of Mozi was the real purpose of Mo Hanshan this time? And Meng Tianluo was just a pawn used by him?
As Zhao Ling thought about it, she slowly stepped back under the pressure of Mo Hanshan's approach, step by step.
But behind her was a cliff of ten thousand feet, and the bottom of the cliff wass white and bottomless.
There was no way to retreat, she stopped, stood still, and said indifferently: "Mo Hanshan, you were expelled from the Momen more than twenty years ago, what is the use of this Mozi order to you?"
"You don't need to worry about this, Princess Xuan, you just need to hand over the Mozi Order, and I will keep you safe from the Snow Mountain." When he said the last sentence, Mo Hanshan's gloomy voice suddenly became lower, as if he didn't want others to hear it.
