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"Mo Ge, in the City of Damnation, there are not only the jade pendants left by Zixiao, there are many, many treasures, if you give up the jade pendants, then everything else will belong to you!" Chu Ao really lives up to his name,.

He really regarded Yunliu and the others as scum, in his opinion, those people could not have treasures at all, and the people who could possess treasures were just him and Mo Zhanchen.

Since he has given up, the rest of the things are ink-stained, and it is impossible for others to get them at all.

This kind of arrogant temperament made Zi Tian laugh!

Naive!

What a naivety!

Even if those people are not as powerful as him, but they can become the lord of a city, the natural background is very rich, if you underestimate them, then you will be punished by God.

Zi Tian knew this truth, but why did she tell Chu Ao to let this proud person slam the nails by himself.

"What if I say I want both?" A smile flashed in Mo Ranchen's eyes, he was also amused by Chu Ao's words, he didn't dare not put those people in his eyes, he could actually do it, I have to say, Mo Ranchen really admired Chu Ao's courage!

How did this kind of person survive?

"Are you provoking me?" Hearing the words of ink stained dust, Chu Ao's face changed suddenly, and at the same time, black light flashed around Chu Ao's body.

After seeing the black light around Chu Ao, Mo Zhanchen understood why his jealousy came from.

The power of the Magic Plus Ink Clan!

"Who the hell are you?" When he asked this question, Mo Zhanchen's face became cold and terrifying, if his eyes could kill, Chu Ao at this time would already be full of holes.

After Chu Ao saw Mo Zhanchen's face, he didn't understand why Mo Zhanchen changed his momentum in an instant, and this momentum made him a little breathless.

How can there be a kind of blood suppression in this feeling?

Chu Ao is so proud that no one wants him, but it doesn't mean that he is stupid.

can make him feel the suppression of the bloodline, then the ink dust in front of him is from the same clan as him, but he doesn't feel that there is a person in his race.

"Who are you?" Similarly, Chu Ao also wanted to know who Mo Zhanchen was, of course, among the questions he asked was to know another identity of Mo Zhanchen, as for the identity of his Mo Pavilion Master, he naturally knew.

"I asked you this question first, and you must answer it!" Mo Zhanchen didn't want to talk nonsense with Chu Ao, he just wanted to know, who did the Mo clan bloodline in Chu Ao's body come from?

Why was the bloodline of the Mo clan lost outside?

From Chu Ao's body, although the bloodline of the Mo clan felt by Mo Zhanchen was not very pure, it was also quite good, at least much better than Mo Xiajian's half-hanging.

"I'm Chu Ao, from the Chu clan! That's it, it's your turn! After Chu Ao finished speaking, he looked at the ink stained dust with a blank eye.

"I'm Mo Zhanchen, from the Mo clan!" After Mo Zhanchen said the four words of the Mo clan, he had been paying attention to Chu Ao's eyes, but unfortunately, what disappointed him was that Chu Ao did not react at all when he heard the four words of the Mo clan.

It made him feel weird!

Is his acting so good that he can't tell what he's thinking?

Or, he really doesn't know anything?

In either case, he had to ask clearly.