Dreaming of the Emerald Cloud Peak, strange and inexplicable

QiuQiu's thoughts were more simple. To put it bluntly, he was heartless, so the illusion didn't have much effect on him.

Lu Ming himself was not confident that he could withstand the attack of the illusory formation.

If he couldn't do it, QiuQiu could remind him or even attack him to get him out of the illusion.

At this moment, Lu Ming could not help but miss dandan.

If dan dan was here, he wouldn't have to worry about this illusory formation.

Sure enough, dandan was still reliable at times.

Lu Ming muttered in his heart.

Then, Lu Ming no longer hesitated. He took a step forward and entered the bamboo forest.

Instantly, the surrounding environment changed drastically.

Lu Ming realized that he had appeared on a mountain peak. In the distance, the sun was setting in the West, dyeing the horizon red.

"Brother Ming, here, Yao 'er offers you a toast!"

A crisp voice suddenly came from beside him.