With just a few words from Mo Ying, the image of a bloodied ruler overlooking the world and sweeping through Divine Phoenix Island with overwhelming dominance flashed through Su Zimo's mind!
Su Zimo was silent.
Although Die Yue had only appeared briefly at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, the red-headed ghost was still wary and fearful at the mention of her.
Mo Ying lowered her head slightly with a slightly blushed face. She tugged at her red robes and said, "Ever since that day, I've also grown to like wearing red robes."
"However, I'm far inferior compared to that senior."
Su Zimo was stunned.
Mo Ying did not even know who Die Yue was, or even her name, and yet she was completely charmed.
From the looks of it, she would not hesitate even if Die Yue wanted her to die.
However, Su Zimo was still puzzled.