Li Yi's murderous spirit soars to the sky. The whole cave is full of murderous opportunities. Xiao Hong shrinks her head. She looks at Li Yi with some fear.

Li Yi clenched his fists tightly. His face was ferocious and his sinews were sharp. He hadn't been angry like this for many years, but Mo Xiao's words were like a basin of cold water. When he poured them on the head, Li Yi's teeth came to him, and his fists were loose and tight again. Finally, he said softly, "Mo Xiao, I understand..."

"if you understand, I'm afraid you don't understand." Mo Xiao is a little relieved. The reason he...