"Haotian?"

listen to Mo Ran's mention of the once familiar name. Haoming's eyes are wide open and shocked. He didn't expect that after more than 20 years, not only one person is investigating this matter. Is that no longer a secret?

unbelievable, Haoming raised his hand and pointed to Moran. His face was gloomy. He asked coldly, "who are you?"

"who am I?"

don't ask me a question. I raised my hand abruptly, and saw a flash of blue light, suddenly attacking Haoming.

as it turns out, Haoming copies it casually, puts the shot in his hand, and Dingqing takes a look, and subconsciously clenches his fist.

it's a square...