C196 The Crisis Xiaoyue Was Facing

In the midst of the Divine Miracle, a woman sat serenely beside a perfectly circular pool, just ahead of the towering pillar of light nearest to Ye Mo. Her face was veiled in white, and she gazed contemplatively at the copper maple leaf mask in her hands, gently caressing it as if lost in fond memories. Unbeknownst to her, Ye Mo had been quietly observing the entire scene with his Ruby Eyes