"The Mo Clan, a real estate giant, invested three trillion Star Yuan in developing the ancient tourist Holy Land of Bali Island. As construction was nearing completion, with just six months to go, it was forcibly occupied by the Dragon Race Demon Saint due to its breathtaking scenery.
For unknown reasons, the entire direct lineage of the Mo Family died suddenly a week ago, possibly related to the Demon Race. The Federation is already negotiating with that Demon Race group (in pure harmonious terms)."
The mother watched a news report, a smile playing on her lips. The collapse of the Mo Clan meant that man was dead, and she was finally free.
However, now that the man was dead, what had changed in her life? This thought brought an endless sadness to her heart.
Whether it was resentment or grievance, love or hate, everything was buried with that man's death, just like her life.
"Xiyue, let's return to the Mother Star."
