Chapter 1289
- Ye Mo smiled. He really wasn’t interested in such small amounts. What he needed wasn’t gold coins, but spirit herbs and spirit stones.
- Suddenly, there was a loud wave of claps. Ye Mo looked up. A man flew onto the stage. His movements were very sleek - he even flipped in mid-air and landed firmly on the stage. Although he looked very ugly, you could feel his power and control.
- He was at yellow level peak indeed, and he seemed to be less than 30 years old.