Looking at the camphor leaves shot at Mo Dan's sword, Mo Dan smiled and shouted at the top of her throat: "Big...Brother!"

"Stop...stop!"

"I...we give up!"

At this time, Mo Dandao also shouted with an anxious look on his face.

Click!

Suddenly, Tang Long snapped his fingers and saw the camphor tree leaves instantly frozen around Mo Dan Sword!

"Hmph, it's really a shame in my weapon refining world!"

"The so-called buckets are both distinguishing between the superiority and the inferiority, and also determining life and death!"

At this moment, an old man wearing a black robe and a clan emblem tattooed on his chest led his people slowly forward.

When Tang Longyun looked through his eyes, he saw a golden jade pendant hanging around the old man's waist, and the words "gongshu" were engraved on the jade pendant.
Chapter completed!