"Elder Brother, Mo Yi is unrepentant even now. Why bother to bandy words with her? Just cut off her head and avenge Yiming." Jiang Qin fanned the flames.
Jiang Shun nodded slightly. The aura that surrounded him instantly grew.
Jiang Qin and Tuoba Yao were also prepared to attack.
Mo Yi looked at them frostily, and a chilly smile appeared on her lips. She turned her head slightly to look at Ye Qingtang and then raised her hand to smooth Ye Qingtang's hair, which lay against her cheek.
"Tang Tang, this place is too filthy. Wait for me in the room."
But Ye Qingtang shook her head. She knew Mo Yi was very powerful, but Jiang Qin and the others were no weaklings. She could not abandon Mo Yi now that they were ganging up on her.
"Mother, why don't I fight together with you?"
Although they were not actually related by blood, Mo Yi had been good to her.
