บท 1581: Where’s The Wound

Xuanyuan Mo Ze didn't speak and only listened quietly. He already knew about this matter and because he knew that she was going to go to the Sky Mountain, he had rushed over to accompany her. 

The two of them were sitting at the stone table outside the room waiting for Feng Jiu to return. As for Duan Linlin who was standing outside the courtyard, she was reluctant to leave and looked into the courtyard obsessively. 

"Father, who do you think the man in black robe is?" It was the first time she had seen such a domineering man with endless charm, she wondered where he had come from.

Upon hearing this, the City Lord frowned and said: "Little Lin, keep your thoughts to yourself. You cannot afford to provoke such a person."

"Father, am I not pretty? I am the number one beauty in the city." Saying that, she raised her chin proudly.