Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "What stage is the Fire Cloud Yang Flame that Han Caicai swallowed?"
"It's between maturity and aging," Si Mo replied. "Originally, the Fire Cloud Yang Flame wouldn't be so weak, but due to its severe injuries not healed and you all seizing the opportunity, its fundamentals were harmed, accelerating its aging."
"So miserable?" Mu Qingge's words had a hint of schadenfreude.
"What happens to Abnormal Fire when it ages?" Mu Qingge asked again. She was eager to know what kind of expression Han Caicai would have upon discovering the truth after expending so much effort to swallow a soon-to-be weakened Abnormal Fire.
"Once it ages, it naturally perishes. Then it begins to nurture anew somewhere, repeating the cycle," Si Mo said indifferently.
"And its relationship with its former master..." Mu Qingge squinted her eyes and asked. Her fingertips lightly tapped on the tabletop.
"Dissolved," Si Mo answered.
