" She is indeed your sister. No mercy at all," commented Xiao Jiao as she flew next to Mo Qiang. " She doesn't speak much but when she does, she is ruthless."
" Shut up," Mo Qiang pushed herself off the ground as she ignored the slight pain in her chest and then pointed to the black liquid on the ground as she asked, " Is that thing, golden slob?"
She resumed the job which she was doing as she straightened up, she did not need to replay the sharp jabs in her head.
Mo Xifeng turned her head in the direction of the small pity which was filled with the black smelly liquid and took a whiff of the scent as she nodded her head and then replied, " It is indeed black slob… it a good thing that we found it here we can use it to stop the bleeding of those soldiers—— why are you looking at me like that sister?" Seeing the sharp glint in the eyes of her elder sister, Mo Xifeng asked all of a sudden as she changed her question.