Chapter 909
The friendship she once believed in, the deceit, and betrayal...
Recalling those memories, Mo Jiuli felt mixed emotions, half of which were joy, happiness, and contentment, while the other half was anger, disappointment, and hatred...
From start to finish, Mo Jiuli hadn't noticed anything amiss, so she genuinely didn't know, why exactly? If it weren't for the constant playback of these memory scenes, even when she didn't try to recall them, Mo Jiuli would really think she was trapped somewhere...
However, the circulating memories within her soul sea made Mo Jiuli feel that she must have overlooked something! So, Mo Jiuli simply let it be, immersing herself repeatedly in her own memories, be they joyful or angry, until she almost became numb...
As Mo Jiuli immersed her entire being in finding the gaps in her memories, the black spiritual liquid inside the coffin beside her kept pouring layer upon layer over her body, to which Mo Jiuli had long become insensible...
