Mo Huasong sneered, raising his right hand and, with a powerful suction, pulled Fat Dragon toward him.
At this moment, Mo Huasong's eyes showed a hint of surprise: "Fat Dragon, are you now at the level of Grandmaster Martial Arts?"
"Hehe, of course, Brother Batian. I'm pretty strong," Fat Dragon said proudly nodding his head. "Let me tell you, I've always been hiding my true power. Only in the face of danger will you see my strength."
Before Fat Dragon could finish his sentence, Mo Huasong's body moved, and he was standing in front of Fat Dragon.
Mo Huasong stretched out his right hand and forced Fat Dragon onto the ground.
"Hey man, what are you doing, Mo Batian?" Fat Dragon yelled angrily.
Mo Huasong didn't say a word, and began searching Fat Dragon's body.
Soon, Mo Huasong found a Space Storage Bag on Fat Dragon.
Opening the bag, he saw several Space Storage Bags inside, filled with a lot of items.
"Alright, you can go now." Mo Huasong said with a small smile.
