Qin Mo and his four friends are the ones who want to mess up the martial arts world! OWO!
Seeing the friends deciding who to be friends with [→not], Qin Mo secretly thought in his heart: It seems that the Lord Sword God opposite him seems to be easier to get along with? {→Too naive}
Qin Mo's friends only felt a gust of wind pass by, and then, the friend who had been paralyzed continued to face paralysis, and extended his hand to the indifferent man who had been paralyzed from beginning to end to express friendship...
"Qinmo."
The man ignored him =. =
Hey, how can we even have facial paralysis? It's like it's unreasonable not to be friends, okay?