You say it

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

Fifty years are not long. Even if Qin Hao has a strong talent, he does not believe that the other party can be promoted to the same level as himself.

This condition can indeed promise.

Once Qin Hao was killed, in Lin Mo's view, others were not enough.

Thinking of this, he immediately said: I agree.

Well, we can declare the world and let everyone witness. Fifty years later, if you dare not fight with me, there is no need to have the cultivation world.

Qin Hao sneered, and he was mad.

no problem.

Lin Mo's pale face showed a bright smile.

He, winning the voucher.
Chapter completed!