Mo Xiaoleng glanced at Nie Wuming, glanced at Yang Ye, and then she glanced at Zi’er and Snowy who was on Zi’er’s shoulder. Her gaze lingered on Zi’er and Snowy for a long time. In the end, she took a deep breath and seemed to have decided on something. It didn’t take long for a fine dark red flame to appear on her palm, and then it slowly merged into space. Space trembled slightly but quickly returned to normal.

However, at a spot above the sky that no one could see, a dark ...