The woman's face was as cold as frost, her gaze at Xiao Yi was extremely icy.
When she looked at Little Five, her eyes were full of maternal affection.
Two completely different emotions flickered continuously on the woman's face, extremely complex.
Finally, the woman's gaze froze on Little Five.
"Little Five, mother asks you," the woman spoke in a deep voice.
"Since you say you understand, do you truly know the significance of the Primordial Fire?"
"Do you know that without this Primordial Fire, your future path of Martial Arts Dao will be extraordinarily slow?"
"Moreover, when you encounter a martial arts bottleneck, you will forever be halted."
"Do you still wish to give it?"
Beside them, a middle-aged man also spoke in a deep voice, "Miss, you need not fear."
"You only need to shake your head slightly, and Jiu Huo will slay that brat, refine all the blood, and return the Primordial Fire to you."
