It was the agreed time.
A middle-aged man in a nine-colored armor of spiritual light flew to mo yuanze.
Although he had transformed into a human, he still had a pair of horns unique to a Qilin on his forehead. On the back of his hands and neck, one could vaguely see nine-colored spiritual light shining on his skin, which was like a gem.
That's right!
This person was the nine-colored Qilin!
"Whoosh ..."
The nine-colored Qilin opened its hand and Mo yuanze, who was as huge as the ocean, was pulled open like a curtain. A chasm was opened in the middle and he retreated to both sides.
Under mo Yuan ze was the secret stronghold of his force.
However, the person that flew out wasn't one of the nine-colored Qilin's subordinates. Instead, it was a young Man in Black.
"Who are you? Why are you under this Lake? Are you afraid of leaving behind a grandson?"
