Chapter 445: Treason

Immortal-level alchemists, such people are really rare in the entire spiritual world. At this moment, there were quite a few people standing behind the old man. Moshan is located among them. "Mr. Salimu!" Mo Tai shouted. However, Mo Shan frowned, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the bald Mo Tai, and then waved his hand to seal the latter's throat, making the latter unable to make a sound. At this time, Mo Tai's words will affect the entire Mohist school! The old man standing in front of...