A moment later, two black, flying-wing beast-shaped flying devices stopped a hundred kilometers ahead, seemingly arriving specifically for Lin Mo.
Within the flying device, Lin Mo slightly furrowed his sword-marked eyebrows. The Dark Demon Domain was fraught with danger, and these two flying devices were very likely Star Sky Pirates.
"We are from the Refining God Pavilion, with no ill intent. We merely wish to discuss a matter with you!"
At this moment, a hoarse voice resounded from within the flying device, as if transmitted from the front device.
"Refining God Pavilion?" Lin Mo frowned. He had quite some history with the Refining God Pavilion, and it seemed the other party didn't look for trouble with him, though he wasn't sure what they wanted.
