Uncle Red Mole?
Duan Ling Tian naturally knew who Han Xue Nai was speaking about, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch.
In Duan Ling Tian’s mind, the mole between King Yong’s brows that was like condensed blood faintly appeared, and it was extremely dazzling when it entered into his eyes.
"Only this little girl, Xue Nai, would dare call King Yong as Uncle Red Mole." Duan Ling Tian thought to himself.
After the Three-Eyed Flame Tiger entered the territory of the Darkhan Dynasty, it went all the way towards the Capital.
The Darkhan Dynasty’s Martial Competition would be held in the Capital at the appointed time, and Duan Ling Tian would be representing the Darkstone Empire to compete for the qualifications to participate in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties.
The Dynasty Martial Competition was only an appetizer.
The Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties was the true main event.
