"familiar name ~" hearing these two familiar words, Mo ran seems to find a memory that has been sealed for a long time in his mind. Like the light ripples in the deep river, they are not obvious.

Mo ran suddenly raised his head and looked at Hongjun in a single kneeling posture. His mind was like a great river with rough waves

"Hongjun? No...... "

jiezun is one of the most powerful people in the world of heavenly martial arts. The emperor and the powerful look like ants in front of him. When they meet, they will bow down. Different from houpei and others, Mo Ran's first reaction was...