Xie Qiao's expression was grave and worried.
She was not familiar with the grand preceptor, but he had indeed helped the Xie family a lot. Was she going to watch this person die? She felt uncomfortable.
Moreover, if the sorcery was successful, it would implicate a few children and cause them to lose their lives. Even if it did not work, it would be harmful to these children!
"Master, you once told me that everything has its own way of balance... and I remember that when I read that book, there seemed to be a way to crack it."
Xie Qiao recalled carefully.
However, for some reason, she actually had no impression of the method of cracking it.
Mo Lingzi's face flashed with uneasiness. "What method? I don't know... You, don't worry so much. Everyone has their own fate."
"Master, you know that if I don't try it if I know there's a solution, it will hurt my moral integrity." Xie Qiao looked at him quietly.
