"What a surprise. There is actually a little mouse that is impatiently chasing after us…"
Just as he barged in, Lin Mo heard a chuckle.
The space was sealed. This time, the seal was even more thorough. Lin Mo felt that even if he used all his strength, it would be difficult to break through.
He gave a slight sigh. It was indeed troublesome, but it seemed that he had no choice but to get involved in this muddy water…
The person was tall, two meters tall, and as strong as an ox. His voice was loud and clear, like the sound of the Great Dao, and caused Lin Mo's eardrums to hurt…
Lin Mo didn't say a word. As he held the War Demon Spear, he felt that it was inadequate, so he took out a piece of armor and put it on.
In addition, he circulated the Qilin's spell technique, and strands of the Dao Law of Fate appeared.
