Death God Castle (10)

This Mo Han Shang indeed had extraordinary talent.

His memory had also exceeded Ye Qing Luo's expectations.

Luckily this extraordinary young man had joined The World group, becoming one of their brothers.

"Don't let up yet, pay attention to the front, to your right!"

"Well done, you're at the last line of defence!" Ye Qing Luo's voice was extremely decisive.

Mo Han Shang coordinated with her perfectly.

He successfully arrived next to Ye Qing Luo.

Looking at the youngster's sweat on his forehead, that elegant face revealed a relieved smile.

Ye Qing Luo walked over and gently patted his shoulder as an indication of encouragement, "You did great. Only I'm slightly curious, what were you mumbling about earlier?"

Mo Han Shang appeared astonished.

It was as though he had not expected that Ye Qing Luo had noticed such minute details.