Zuo Mo doesn't have a good impression of these people.

After doing the bad thing, Zuo Mo just felt indescribably comfortable. In such a full state, refining the magic weapon would be easy!

At this moment, Zuo Mo's feet suddenly froze, and the pride on his face disappeared without a trace. He was like a wild beast that sensed danger and entered the state instantly.

At the corner of the street, a figure slowly appeared.

"Alertness is good."

The visitor praised, his figure exposed in front of Zuo Mo. An old man dressed in rags, like a homeless man, with wrinkles on his face, cloudy eyes, and no momentum at all.

But Zuo Mo never dared to underestimate the other party.

The old man stood there casually, but he seemed to blend into the surrounding night, which was surprisingly consistent.

Zuo Mo had never seen this kind of compatibility with anyone else, those so-called masters of stealth.

"Who are you?" Zuo Mo asked in a deep voice.

The old man looked at Zuo Mo with interest and grinned: "You can call me old man." Then he said casually in a familiar tone: "The disguise method is good, well, the power of the sun is also practiced well. I can It is really good for you to have the inheritance of the Sun Tribe."

"Who are you?" Zuo Mo was shocked. The other party had obviously figured out that he was Xiao Mo Ge, and even saw through the magical power he cultivated at a glance!

The old man grinned, revealing a pair of incomplete yellow teeth: "Haha, young man, be patient. Hey, where is your girl?"

The murderous aura in Zuo Mo's eyes was suddenly as sharp as a blade!
Chapter completed!