Even when burned by the fires of war, Luoxing City never fails to showcase its splendor on a clear night. Its existence seemingly witnessing every change in the city.
"You're going to Central Continent?" In the room, Si Mo asked Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge nodded, "Since the Divine Hall wants a decisive battle, I might as well take the initiative. We've been entangled with them for half a year, fighting just outside Luoxing City each time, it's unacceptable."
Her tone was very relaxed, without any tension before the decisive battle.
"Alright, I'll go with you." Si Mo said directly.
Mu Qingge was startled, asking with surprise, "You're going too?"
Si Mo nodded, his eyes filled with a smile, "Why not? I've been waiting for the call of Little Lord Mu. The decisive battle is here, yet I haven't had my turn, so I'm offering myself."
Mu Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, she smiled sheepishly, "You're my biggest trump card, the previous skirmishes didn't require you to act."
