C427 Only the Flower Can be Buried

Mo Beichen grabbed that person's hand and suddenly realized the wound on her wrist. He immediately frowned.

"How did you get injured?"

And it was a new wound.

"It's nothing. I just scratched it. If it wasn't for Miss Mingling, I and my senior brother wouldn't have been able to get here. What kind of lousy forest is this? It's even harder to walk through than the Misty Forest