Because she was naturally able to sweep away all crises.
Hummm!
The lantern in Mo Ke's hand began to flicker. Originally dim, it gradually became brighter and more dazzling, much like a bright moon rising amidst this autumn rain.
Carrying countless raindrops, it was fiercely poured towards Situ Danyue.
Mo Ke disliked killing and even more so, she disliked the idea of sisters within the sect fighting each other, but today, her gaze became exceptionally resolute.
Because she would not allow the Sect Master to be taken away by Situ Danyue, whether it was out of love for her senior and third junior sisters, or because the Sect Master was the only hope in this catastrophe, or perhaps...
It was due to the ripples that had unconsciously started stirring in her heart.
As the bright moon rose amidst the rain, fire emerged from the painting.
