Under the gray light, a strange figure appeared in front of the two men. The figure was small, only about one meter and sixty. Because of the light, it could not see each other's appearance clearly. However, from its thin outline, the other's appearance was common. Coupled with the bleak and sharp voice, Mo ran immediately associated with the fierce ghost under Jiuyou 。

However, although the visitor is short, the cold breath emanating from his body is extremely cold. In front of him, it's like facing a huge ice cellar. It's just like looking cold.

"Mr. Mo, you are back at last." Mixed with cold voice sounded again, Mo...