Mo Jiuli's forehead was slightly sweating; for twenty consecutive days, her Divine Sense had not left the Alchemy Furnace, because Di Yao's Soul was inside, and she dared not be negligent, so her Divine Sense had to be constantly attentive...
If it weren't for Mo Jiuli, and without the help of Xiaojin and Amo, anyone else would have already depleted their Divine Sense and died due to the continuous expenditure over so many days...
Seeing Mo Jiuli's forehead covered in sweat, Di Minghan dared not step forward to wipe it or feed her some Spiritual Spring Lotion, because at this critical moment, Mo Jiuli couldn't spare her Divine Sense for anything else, not even to take a sip of water...
Di Minghan had one last drop of blood, waiting for Mo Jiuli's voice to drop it into the furnace. Just as tense were Mo Zihuang, both even more nervous than Mo Jiuli because, after all, Di Yao was Di Minghan's Elder Sister, and Mo Zihuang's lover...
