Looking at the woman standing before him, a nearly imperceptible smile surfaced on Xiao Mo's lips.
Everything was just as Xiao Mo had deduced. She had blocked his path.
"Wangxin..."
Watching from a distance, Si Li was also slightly taken aback.
Si Li wasn't actually surprised to see Wangxin.
What she hadn't expected was that Wangxin had actually grown a full head of long, black hair.
The young woman's waterfall of jet-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, reaching down to her slender waist. She was more beautiful than ever, like a Nine Heavens Profound Lady.
"You intend to protect them?" Xiao Mo asked Wangxin calmly, his tone devoid of either joy or sorrow.
Wangxin nodded nervously.
"Protecting them is fine, but do you remember what I asked you before? To save them means you must kill me. Otherwise, you can't stop me," Xiao Mo said coldly, his voice carrying a bone-chilling killing intent, like an icy spring.
Wangxin was startled and quickly shook her head.
