Looking at Wang Mang's calm and mechanical face, Mo Xiaoyou's almond-shaped eyes were filled with helplessness.
She wanted to reach out to touch Wang Mang's face again, but she was blocked by the devouring great dao that suddenly appeared.
For a moment, her face darkened.
"Are you resisting me? !"
She lowered her head and suppressed the tears in her eyes.
Mo Xiaoyou's head was lowered so Wang Mang could not see her face.
However, her trembling body had already exposed her current emotions.
Seeing this, a trace of gentleness flashed across Wang Mang's face, but it was quickly replaced by indifference.
"Get lost."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Nethery's body trembled even more.
The next moment, she jerked her head up.
Countless tears flowed out of her eyes.
Her originally lively eyes were now filled with disappointment and helplessness.
Mo Xiaoyou wiped the corners of her eyes and sobbed.