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Chapter 4902: 5.0654 Advanced Consciousness

"How dare you!"

Just then, Lord Guang Guang, who had been ignored for a long time, suddenly let out a loud shout.

Unfortunately, he was small, lacked presence, and his voice was still childish, so he had no real authority.

Through the shimmering illusion, Qiao Mu's gaze finally landed on the child Feng Chen was holding.

"Who's this little brat?"

"Who are you? How are you able to open this space-time channel and appear here in an illusionary form??"

This girl in the illusion was too bizarre!

This place was deep within the Abyssal Sea, guarded by the Condensing Light Mirror itself as the core of a formidable isolation array set up by the Heavenly Dao.

Logically, no one should be able to arrive here in a soul form; they should be isolated. So why could she...

"Bold female thief! Who are you to the Heavenly Dao??"

Qiao Mu stared blankly at the little brat, glaring at him through the screen.

If that little brat were in front of her right now, she'd definitely grab him and give him a good beating.

Can't he speak properly? Who's a female thief? Who's a female thief?! Your whole family are female flying thieves!

"Speak! Are you the Heavenly Dao... Ah!" Lord Guang Guang raised his hand to cover his smooth head, turning his small face to glare at Feng Chen with extreme indignation.

"How dare you, junior! How dare you be so rude to Lord Guang Guang! Absurd! Despicable! Utterly rude!"

Feng Chen raised his hand and patted his smooth head. "Shut up."

Blabbering on and on. Didn't he see that Lord Qiaoqiao's clear eyes were already starting to spark with fire?

"You dare tell Lord Guang Guang to shut up?" Lord Guang Guang said with an enraged expression.

Feng Chen gave him a speechless look. This guy actually dared to call himself "Lord" in front of Lord Qiaoqiao. Asking for a beating, wasn't he...

"Who is this little brat!"

"Qiaoqiao, he's the Sacred Spirit of the Condensing Light Mirror." Mo Lian raised his hand and picked up the child. "What do you think?"

Qiao Mu blinked, instinctively reaching out to touch her belly.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but when her husband brought over the Condensing Light Mirror's Sacred Spirit, her lower abdomen seemed to inexplicably warm up.

Could it be that my child is interested in this Condensing Light Mirror? A peculiar thought flashed through Qiao Mu's mind.

She immediately nodded expressionlessly and said, "It's pretty good. Just take it."

Everyone: ...

You just talked about a Sacred Spirit as if it were nothing, "take it"? Do you think you're picking up some worthless junk?!

Lord Guang Guang immediately understood what Qiao Mu said, and his round eyes widened in anger. "Bold woman, don't think that just because you're good-looking, I'll make a contract with you! My contracts depend on fate!!"

"You and I! Have no fate! Don't! Force it!"

Feng Chen twitched his lips, quickly suppressing an urge to burst into laughter.

He couldn't hold it in, it was so painful!

Why did the Condensing Light Mirror's Sacred Spirit seem like an idiot? Could he be any more of a face-fanatic and childish?

Qiao Mu looked at the Condensing Light Mirror's Sacred Spirit in astonishment, secretly thinking: This Sacred Tool actually looks down on Lord Qiaoqiao?

This little guy is quite something!

Qiao Mu suddenly raised her hand and placed it on her abdomen. This time, she genuinely felt a wave of warmth, it wasn't her imagination.

Lord Qiaoqiao's bright eyes lit up. She touched her belly and muttered to herself, "Child, don't worry, your dad has this Condensing Light Mirror. He'll give it to you later."

Could it be that her child had already formed a vague self-consciousness at this point?

This perceptive ability was a bit frightening.

And Mo Lian, observing Qiaoqiao through the water-patterned illusion, only saw his wife mumbling to herself with her head down.