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Chapter 4389: 5.0141 Entering the Dream 2

Little Taisui rolled his eyes so hard at Mo Lian's back they almost disappeared into his head. "Suddenly being so polite, it's actually making me uncomfortable."

Feng Chen couldn't help but chuckle. He stepped forward, grabbing Little Taisui. "If you're worried, just say it. There's nothing to be ashamed of. What's wrong with you, always talking so aggressively?"

Little Taisui's face immediately flushed red. He angrily tried to shake off Feng Chen's grip. "Heh, who has the time to worry about that guy? Let go, let go! What kind of proper conduct is this, for a grown man to be pulling and tugging?!"

Feng Chen simply swept his gaze over Little Taisui's short stature. "My apologies, I couldn't tell you were a grown man."

Little Taisui was so enraged he tried to kick him. "You shut up."

Everyone exited the courtyard and proceeded to the Lakeside Pavilion at the front. Mo Lian stood there, holding Qiao Mu.

Cult Master Ding and Sikong Fuling descended from the platform, smiling faintly at everyone. "It's about ready. Follow me."

Everyone followed him into the Pavilion and immediately saw a not-so-complex spirit-guiding talisman array arranged in the center with numerous talisman papers.

Mo Lian walked over, his eyes fixed straight ahead, carrying Qiao Mu. He gently placed her in the center of the array, then sat down himself, facing her and holding her hands.

Sikong Fuling waved the Nightmare Demon Flute in her hand, stating blandly, "After entering the dream, you must bring her out within one hour, otherwise, all efforts will be in vain."

"In more severe cases, it could stimulate your spiritual consciousness, so you must pay attention to the time."

Mo Lian gave her a cold three-word reply: "Begin."

Before Sikong Fuling could retort angrily, Little Taisui, Peony Immortal, Ginkgo Immortal, Thin Monk, and Dao Wuji all sat down around the perimeter of the talisman array. Each guarded a corner, joining hands to form an array.

A light shield descended over the talisman array. The five entered a meditative state, closing their eyes without speaking.

Sikong Fuling slightly tightened her grip on the Nightmare Demon Flute. She turned to look at Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable, who stood idly outside the array. "Why isn't Immortal Venerable joining their defensive array?"

How infuriating! This clearly shows they don't trust Sikong Fuling!

These five forming a defensive array together was precisely to prevent her from secretly tripping up Crown Prince Mo.

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable looked at her innocently, blinked, and chuckled, "It's always wise to be cautious, Miss Sikong, wouldn't you agree?"

Sikong Fuling gritted her teeth and glanced back at Cult Master Ding.

If it weren't for her elder brother insisting she come to save Qiao Mu, she wouldn't be caught in this messy situation, nor would she shamelessly stay here, subjected to suspicion and disdain.

"Apologies, apologies," Mu Xingchen, like a firefighter, quickly stepped forward to appease Sikong Fuling. "Miss Sikong, this matter is of great importance. It's understandable for them to be a bit cautious."

"Hmph." Sikong Fuling coldly glared at Mu Xingchen.

Ding Yun, on the other hand, smiled nonchalantly. "Fuling, don't worry about it. Just prove them wrong with your actions. Let Immortal Venerable know that they are truly overthinking things!"

Sikong Fuling let out a cold snort, nodded, and picked up the Nightmare Demon Flute. "Crown Prince Mo, there might be miasma interference in the dream. You must not forcefully break through it, lest you harm Qiao Mu's soul body."

Having said this, Sikong Fuling didn't bother to say anything more.

A chilling melody immediately began to play, like a cold spring current, seeping inch by inch into everyone's hearts, making them shiver uncontrollably and slightly flinch.