"But no one has dared to destroy my ghost Moon Pavilion!"

Even if it is just destroyed a small pavilion, it is equivalent to stepping on their faces!

The man stood up slowly, the golden robe lifted, and the cold voice said: "Search for this son!"

"Anyway, I have to know, where he comes from the power! And where the family!"

"Yes!" The killer didn't dare to wait, retreat directly.

There was a chill that wanted to be frozen in the eyes of the man.

"If let me know who you are!"

"Don't say it's you, my Ghost Moon Pavilion will destroy your family!"

"Let the people in the world know, what is Ghost Moon Pavilion!"

"What is a cold -blooded killer!"
Chapter completed!