Purple Extreme Sect
Editor: Atlas Studios
Mo Han directly blocked the three people's path. Beside him even tagged along a youngster with bright eyes and refined features.
Ye Yuan briefly sized up this Azure Phoenix and discovered that this person's gaze was deep and unusually calm. Clearly, he was not a simple person.
Yi Han's brows furrowed and she said with a cold snort, "Mo Han, what do you mean?"
Mo Han's eyes narrowed and he said with a smile, "No meaning. Master Source Night gained face for me, so I got to give back a little. Don't you think so?"
Toward Ye Yuan, Mo Han was currently extremely resentful.
He already became all of the Blood Yama Hall's hall masters' joke right now.
Just earlier, he was even mocked by people.
However, if he was mocked, he was mocked. He could not do anything to Ye Yuan at all.
Mo Han was not a fool. He knew that Ye Yuan would definitely get the headquarters' heavy emphasis.