C1719 The Natural Intimacy

In the depths of the Everlands, beneath the Fireheart Mountains, Mo Baichuan furrowed his brow as he gazed at Yu Yuan with a puzzled expression. "Why aren't you affected in the slightest? Could it be because the Serpentflame was originally yours? But that doesn't make sense," he said to the composed Lunar Spirit.

Mo Baichuan was baffled as the furnace continued its descent