At this thought, a multitude of figures flashed through Mo Wushuang's mind.
Suddenly.
"Mo Chen?"
"I have already seen the talent of other Tianjiao from Huanglong Civilization," Mo Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly, "But this person, even though he entered the Star Domain Battlefield, has not appeared."
"Could it be, did I overlook this person?"
"But even with Mo Chen counted in, Huanglong Civilization has only three Tianjiao." Mo Wushuang's face was gloomy, continuously calculating the pros and cons of this battle in his heart.
As a Tianjiao, what matters most is fortune.
With three parts of the fortune exhausted, this is already the biggest warning in itself.
"This battle may not be in my favor," Mo Wushuang's expression was as calm as water, "But Wang Ye must be eliminated!"
Between the two, they were already sworn enemies.
Mo Wushuang knew very well that if he didn't eliminate him today, once Wang Ye advanced to a Tianjiao, he would definitely be the number one enemy.
