Chapter 80 Moon Pavilion Is My Private Residence
- Mo Shenbai’s expression darkened immediately.
- He did not give the other party a chance to react before he grabbed the other party’s shoulder in just a flash. He turned around and executed a beautiful shoulder throw.
- “Ah!” Mo Zhiyun, who was thrown to the ground, cried out. She was still holding the black toy gun. Her small face was scrunched in pain.