Mo Sheng glanced at Ning Qi, who was sitting on the golden throne with his legs crossed, with some trepidation, and said in a deep voice.

At the same time, his ears moved slightly, and he had heard Venerable Hongmeng's voice transmission, telling Ning Qi's origin, Mo Sheng's face became even more gloomy.

"You almost know who I am, don't you? Stop talking nonsense, you are not my opponent, go and call Xu Zhen, only him, I can barely stand up and play with him."