The City Lord here is a position held by the strong, and it changes almost every year, sometimes even within a few days..." Mo Jiuli said to the two people.
"I see, it seems that my Luo Clan may no longer exist! Old companion, in the end, our Luo Clan is extinct..." The old man said, looking sadly at the old woman beside him.
"We have perished for so many years, I suppose we were discovered by those people!" The old woman said with some sadness.
"Little girl, can you promise us one thing?" At this moment, the old man looked at Mo Jiuli and asked.
"No!" Mo Jiuli replied bluntly.
"Why?" The old man was surprised by Mo Jiuli's straightforward refusal and asked curiously.
