"Shifting Form and Position?!"
The scruffy elder's pupils contracted slightly. This was a superior body technique that demanded extremely high coordination from the body, and Chen Mo's reaction speed just now was beyond his expectations.
Hearing the commotion, Chen Mo's personal soldiers outside immediately rushed in, surrounding the scruffy elder and the handsome young man.
"Sir, are you alright?" Gao Zheng looked at the two of them, his gaze somewhat unfriendly.
Chen Mo shook his head, frowned, and looked at the second person: "Who are you?"
The handsome young man behind the scruffy elder stepped forward, took off the conical hat on his head, and the bound black hair fell immediately. He then tore off the mustache on his upper lip, revealing an exceptionally beautiful face before Chen Mo's eyes.
