"Oh, my God, is that me?" Mo Tian stands on the edge of the cliff and looks at the bottomless cliff. The mist is enchanting and weird. He is worried that it can't be the cliff of life. How can he run a dead end.

"Ha ha, Mo Tian, do you want to commit suicide? Choose such a good piece of land. " Wen Tiandu also came not far away, looking at Mo Tian like a dead man.

"My Lord is wise and powerful. God is helping you." The breathless Li Changhe finally followed up. Seeing this situation, he was very happy. Of course, he couldn't forget to please his superiors.

"Mo Tian, as long as you give me what I want, I can spare your life." Wen Tian said hypocritically. Wen Tian knows that when the Mo people were ousted from power, some valuable things suddenly disappeared. They must be in Mo Zhijie. This time, the emperor told himself that he would kill Mo Zheng and Mo Tian and find some treasures such as po Tianjue. So even if Mo Tian handed over valuable things today, he knew that Mo Tian would die. This was the emperor's order before he set out.