4742

Chapter 4742: Obstruction

"I'll give you a push up. Just keep going straight, straight, straight ahead."

"Do you remember the star I gave you? If it's too dark, just take out the star and let it shine."

"Even though I won't be by your side, that heart will definitely stay with you and guide you all the way out."

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to," Qiao Mu clung to him fiercely, hugging his neck and crying out in urgency and anger, "I won't, I won't."

She didn't want to leave his side at all, no!

Mo Lian lowered his head, kissed her lips deeply, and then, without waiting for her to object further, immediately sent her soft body upwards.

Qiao Mu's eyes widened slightly, feeling an irresistible push from under her waist.

Mo Lian said he would send her up, so how could she resist?

That immense force instantly pushed her away from him.

The last thing Qiao Mu saw was Mo Lian's rapidly sinking figure.

As he used a force to send her up, his body accelerated in the opposite direction.

This big liar, he tricked Lord Qiao Qiao again!

Qiao Mu ascended uncontrollably, propelled by Mo Lian's push.

This pushing force slowly dissipated only after about fifteen minutes.

Qiao Mu's body, however, did not fall back down, but instead remained suspended in mid-air.

It was pitch black before her eyes; she couldn't see the way to come or go.

Without thinking, Qiao Mu leaped downwards, only to hit something with a "thud."

She reached out and felt that what was beneath her seemed to be an intertwining mass of green vines.

She quickly punched it a few times but couldn't make it budge an inch.

Perhaps taking out a divine hammer and smashing it would work better? Qiao Mu quickly reached into her inner realm to retrieve something.

Only then did she realize that because her sea of consciousness had been attacked by the mysterious force from the underground abyss, it was still unstable, and she couldn't even open her inner realm.

Qiao Mu conjured a wisp of Blue Spirit Purifying Fire in her hand, hoping to burn a hole through the vines beneath her.

However, after burning for a long time, she touched it and found it was still a tangled mess. Her small flame couldn't burn through the things covering the area beneath her.

The little stoic walked dejectedly in the darkness for a while, feeling as if she had landed on a circular platform.

Since she couldn't go down, she could only continue upwards, to see if she could think of other ways to descend.

Qiao Mu lightly leaped, and indeed, she flew upwards for a while without any hindrance.

When her fingers touched an ice pillar, Qiao Mu instinctively climbed onto it, her body lightly landing on the protruding ice pillar. She took two breaths.

Her head ached terribly, and she felt weak all over.

Below the seabed abyss, she had indeed been injured by that divine consciousness attack.

The little one pulled out a storage talisman from her sleeve, originally intending to retrieve a night-glowing pearl from it.

But after trying for a long time and finding it useless, she couldn't help but feel anxious.

Could it be that even storage talismans can't be used in this Sacrificial Sea Abyss?

In her past training expeditions, no matter how frustrating things got, she had never felt this desolate.

It was too cold all around her; she felt a bit chilly now. Standing on the horizontally protruding ice pillar, she felt quite drowsy.

I still have to find Qiao Qiao's Lotus. Qiao Mu murmured to herself, curling up her body and leaning against the cold ice wall nearby.

The cold touch couldn't extinguish the anxiety and worry in her heart.

Her figure suddenly stirred as she recalled Mo Lian's words to her just now.

"Do you remember the star I gave you?"