Mo Jiuli kept chanting silently again and again…
Little book watched Mo Jiuli's state, unable to help the tears falling continuously, forming a pile of milky white tears before her tiny body…
If Baobao were there, she would collect all of them in a container immediately! After all, every tear from Little Book is a supreme treasure…
At this moment, Amo also dare not be distracted, having to concentrate all his mind to control the Heaven and Earth Divine Tripod! The power of Divine Fire Child is not of this world, even injured and weakened would still be very formidable! One small mistake might destroy him…
So, Amo must maintain a full spirit of twelve points! As for Little Black, it floated at one side, trembling and staring at Mo Jiuli in the flame, though they couldn't see anything, they were extremely worried…
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