Sobs...
Time was running out. Perhaps Mo Ming's words had given Old Mo a glimpse of hope, but Old Mo's body was actually getting better. He was occasionally able to get out of bed and walk a few steps. Although his face was still slightly red, it still had a healthy glow to it.
At this moment, the killing continued in the world outside of the Yin Yi Village. Many of them were still searching for Xiao Jie's corpse.
Xiao Dong was still looking for it. In Xiao Dong's eyes, even if Xiao Jie died, he would bury his ashes at the White Tiger Peak and at the foot of Shushan.
###Chapter159,Awaken Eighth
In the Yin Yi Village, today, there were lanterns and colored lanterns, and big red lanterns were hung high up. The whole village was full of laughing expressions. The red double characters on
