Chapters Eighty-Fifth to Eighty-Eighth: Heavenly Earth Profo

shouldn't ask me, but yourself."I think, therefore I am—"Mo Zi-jin's expression froze, his ferocious face contorting and stiffening. The original violent and sinister aura had subsided considerably.Th...rs are still waiting here.The old man in brown was worried: "That sir has been in Phoenix Hill for several hours now. It's nightfall, but there's still no sign of him. Could he have disappeared like t...