"Think about it yourself." Mo Ze knew far more about Li Cang than Pavilion Xuanyi people.
"Mu Yunshu her...... "I' ll leave it to Martial Granduncle." Li Cang eyes were filled with struggle. His fists tightened and loosened. He looked at the ice-blue cocoon and finally made up his mind. He clasped his fist and bowed to Mo Ze before turning around and leaving.
The people who were in the way had all left. Mo Ze took a few steps forward and sat down next to the cocoon, closing their eyes to rest.
###Chapter14
The spirit power contained in the Flame Ice Soul Marrow was much thicker than Mu Yunshu had imagined. Under the corrosion of the coldness that was enough to freeze the soul, the spirit power in her body began to flow more and more slowly. Mu Yunshu could only grit her teeth and hold
