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Chapter 4582: 5.0334 Must Not Leave Line of Sight

So this eggshell-like defensive shield was put on her by her brother-in-law?

And, and he was quite considerate, actually.

"Brother-in-law? You, you..." Mu Xingchen cautiously glanced at Mo Lian. "You've fixed little sister here??"

[Look at my sister's face, those aggrieved little expressions, why do I feel like laughing so much...]

[No, must hold it in! If he laughs out loud, he's done for!]

Duan Yue chuckled, quickly ran to Qiao Mu, and crouched down face-to-face with her. "Qiao Qiao, were you sealed in this defensive shield by that scoundrel Mo Lian using saint force?"

Qiao Mu, through the transparent eggshell-like shield, blinked hard at him!

"Pfft." Duan Yue couldn't hold back for a moment, quickly suppressed his laughter, and said, "Do you want my help?"

A water arrow suddenly struck him from behind.

Duan Yue didn't even look. He summoned his Black Bone Fan from his spiritual sea and, with a whoosh, blocked most of the water mist.

The remaining small portion splattered all over Mu Xingchen, who was standing nearby...

The latter looked at them with a bewildered expression.

What's going on?

Why is he the one suffering when these two are fighting?!

"Mo Lian, I'm telling you, if you make another move, I'll beat you up." Duan Yue stood up, blocking Qiao Qiao, slowly tidying his wrinkled cuff, and looked at the opposite side.

Mo Lian leaped onto the shore with a swoosh, his dark hair cascading down to his waist. His pitch-black phoenix eyes gleamed coldly as he stared at Duan Yue.

Duan Yue moved his long legs, shifting his position two steps to the side, completely shielding Qiao Qiao behind him.

Mo Lian's eyes flashed with anger. He suddenly conjured a gust of strong wind, mixed with dense saint force, and launched it forward...

"Wait!" Duan Yue raised his five fingers to block him, then moved his long legs two steps to the side, releasing Qiao Mu from behind him.

The fire spiritual circle, infused with saint force, had already reached Duan Yue and the others, but then it suddenly vanished into thin air.

Mo Lian's cold, deep eyes stared at Duan Yue for a while before moving to his own wife. He looked and looked again, then quietly withdrew his hand.

"Mo Lian, look here!" Duan Yue called out, again obscuring Qiao Mu's figure.

Everyone was instantly speechless...

Crown Prince Mo went from calm, indifferent, and expressionless to almost going into a berserk rage.

Duan Yue laughed heartily and moved aside, then crouched beside Qiao Mu, resting his chin on his hand as he chuckled, "Did you get it?"

This guy is the type who can only cultivate with peace of mind if Qiao Qiao is right under his nose!

Qiao Mu's large almond eyes glared fiercely at Duan Yue. If she could move right now, she would surely jump up and pounce on him, hitting his big head all the way.

"Ah, I forgot. Qiao Qiao's acupuncture points were sealed by that smelly Lian's true qi, so she can't even speak." Duan Yue flicked his finger, and a burst of energy rushed into the defensive shield, remotely unsealing Qiao Mu's acupuncture points.

The little stoic found herself able to speak. With a dark, stiff face, she cursed, "Didn't you say that as long as I left the Phantom Talisman Array with him, it would last at least a day and a half?"

Her husband was simply sick!

She wasn't some mascot to be placed beside him to urge him to cultivate properly.

Just thinking about it made her angry.

She clearly tried to trick her husband, but unexpectedly, she ended up tricking herself.

From the moment her husband was hit by this Quick Cultivation Talisman until now, Master Qiao Qiao had been consistently frustrated. It was infuriating.

"Hmm, logically, it should work."