Mo Xiaoleng glanced at Nie Wuming, glanced at Yang Ye, and then she glanced at Zi’er and Snowy who was on Zi’er’s shoulder. Her gaze lingered on Zi’er and Snowy for a long time. In the end, she took a deep breath and seemed to have decided on something. It didn’t take long for a fine dark red flame to appear on her palm, and then it slowly merged into space. Space trembled slightly but quickly returned to normal.

However, at a spot above the sky that no one could see, a dark red flame suddenly emerged from space and continued upwards. It didn’t take long for an expanse of greyish white energy to appear not too far away from the flame. The flame suddenly sped up when it arrived before the greyish white energy.

Swish!

The flame instantly passed through the greyish white energy, and then it shot up like a shooting star towards the depths of the starry sky. In just a moment, it had vanished into the depths of the starry sky.

Meanwhile, Nie Wuming’s gaze descended onto Yang Ye, “Yang Ye, you annihilated my entire Nie Clan. How can I...