Planetary Spell Formation
Editor: Henyee Translations
Right now, Dao Zhi—a brawny male of eight-foot-tall—was teary-eyed.
Due to his stupid actions just then, he had completely ruined his own future.
Am I going to die alongside these dumb c*nts?
After hearing Mo Hai's shout, An Lin and Xu Xiaolan turned to look toward the source of the sound. Then, they saw a charred male—who held a pickaxe in his hands and carried a large sack of Flame Crystals on his back—looking at them with an anxious expression.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were both astonished.
Holy f*ck! Who is this person?
Mo Hai felt his chest tighten when he saw An Lin and Xu Xiaolan's confused expressions. However, he still shouted, "It's me, Mo Hai!"
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan became even more astonished.
"What? You're Mo Hai?!"
"Why did Brother Mo Hai also come to the Realm of Stars?"
"Heavens! Mo Hai, you've been tortured to such a state?!"