"Child, I've wronged you. Since you come here, it shows that we Mo people still have hope." Mo said, as like as two peas, he took a ring like the one of Mo's hand on Motian's hand. "Take off your Mozhi ring and drop a drop of blood on it. It's time for it to recover."
Mo Tian listened to his grandfather's instructions, but he did not dare to refuse. He took off the Mo ring from his father and dropped a drop of blood on it. Suddenly, he felt as if he had some connection with Mo ring. "Pay attention to your consciousness, now try to use your Mozhi ring to arouse my Mozhi ring into one." suddenly, mozheng's voice sounded in Mo Tian's ear. Mo Tian didn't dare to be careless, so he adjusted his consciousness immediately. Through his Mo ring, Mo Tian felt that there seemed to be something attractive to him on the opposite side. Naturally, he knew it was his grandfather's Mo ring. So he tried to communicate with the place that attracted him. Once, twice, three times, Mo Tian finally felt the Mo ring.