616 The Pill Zhuo Pingan Needs

"You are Mo Wuji? Honored Grade Tier 5 Pill King?" Zhuo Pingan’s gaze landed on Mo Wuji. As for Han Long and Da Huang, he acted as though he didn’t notice them.

Mo Wuji lifted his hand and brought out two stone stools and he first said to Han Long, "Han Long, first take a seat. The host doesn’t have the habit of treating his guests with courtesy but we can’t allow ourselves to suffer."

"I’m fine standing." Han Long wasn’t as bold as Mo Wuji. In front of Zhuo Pingan, she really didn’t dare to take a seat.

Mo Wuji didn’t really care. As long as Zhuo Pingan didn’t use his strength to suppress him, then he didn’t need to feel inferior. Thus, Mo Wuji didn’t hesitate to sit down.