Staring blankly at Ji Dong not far ahead, the one she called uncle, Mo'er's heart was a mixture of emotions. Before last night, she had never imagined someone's strength could reach such heights, having never seen what a Dark Tianji was like. In her mind, her father was already the most powerful person.
Last night, when she had just been taken into the Vermilion Bird Bracelet by Ji Dong, her heart was filled with strong dissatisfaction. She felt that she had the ability to follow these Bright Heavenly Stem Saints, and even if her strength was insufficient, with her intelligence, there would be no danger.
