C39 The Price of Attacking the Mu Family
Mo Ke changed her finger and bit it again, bleeding profusely.
She clung to the railing of the balcony and slid carefully down a wooden pillar. She was about two meters from the ground. Unable to hold on any longer, she plopped to the ground.
She was battered and exhausted, stumbling her way out of the backyard under the cover of night
