437 Let her come back, (Must read outside the topic)

Zheng Chuyi.

At the mention of these three characters, a thick look of disgust emerged in the eyes of Old Lady Mo.

If it weren't for her, none of these things would have happened.

"Forget it, let's not talk about her," Old Lady Mo slowly started, "let's go over there."

Some things, once they have occurred, talking about them again only adds new pain.

Mo Qingyi followed Old Lady Mo's steps, lifted her hand to hold her arm, and said with a worried tone, "Mom, the Extreme Yin Night is almost upon us, and brother—he..." The rest of her words went unsaid, yet spoke volumes.

From the memories in her mind, the Extreme Yin Night was the source of Mo Zhixuan's curse, and to withstand the Extreme Yin Night and succeed in transcending the tribulation, the help of the fated girl with the Bloodline of Fire Bathing was indispensable.

Those red crystals that belonged to fire could only play a supporting role.