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Chapter 4903: 5.0655 Miscalculation

Due to the shimmering illusion, he only saw the upper half of Lord Qiaoqiao and didn't notice her repeated gestures of rubbing her belly.

Qiao Mu looked up at her husband and said delightedly, "Qiaoqiao's Lotus, keep this Condensing Light Mirror safe and give it to me later."

Mo Lian quickly nodded. "Qiaoqiao, I also found you a large collection of colorful undersea gems. Do you like them?"

Colorful? Undersea gems!

Qiao Mu's eyes lit up again, her heart filled with joy. She loved shiny, sparkling things the most.

Her husband was indeed the best to Qiaoqiao!

Hurriedly nodding her small head, Qiao Mu eagerly pressed, "Husband, when are you coming back?"

"We'll break through this isolation and suppression array and be out very soon. Qiaoqiao, wait for me in Oblivion River, don't wander off."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in Oblivion River!" Qiao Mu silently added in her heart, I'll wait for you at the entrance to the Abyssal Sea of Sacrifice where you disappeared. I won't wander off...

The scene before her suddenly blurred.

Qiao Mu grabbed the Ancient Mo Lian beside her. "What's wrong? Why did the image suddenly become so blurry?"

Logically, half of the Ancient Mo Lian's divine soul was with her, and the other half was in Mo Lian's Sea of Consciousness. As long as they wished, they could communicate without hindrance, and as long as Mo Lian's divine consciousness was strong enough, the connection shouldn't be interrupted.

As far as she knew, Mo Lian's divine consciousness should be similar to hers, at least having reached the twelfth level.

Under normal circumstances, such a sudden interruption of divine consciousness shouldn't happen.

Unless...

Something unexpected happened on his end.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Mu wished she could lunge at the water-patterned illusion, smoothing out its ripples with her hand to see clearly what was happening within.

But the water's surface was shaking violently, and she couldn't tell what was happening there.

The uncertain situation instantly made her heart race.

The previously relaxed and carefree atmosphere was immediately shattered.

At the same time, Feng Chen, with quick reflexes, pushed Mo Lian, making him stumble. He then turned and swung his sword down, blocking a giant, fiery red claw.

With a "clang," the claw's impact made his wrist slightly numb.

Lord Jisi, who was sprawling on the ground, scrambling backward, slightly raised his eyes and saw the ordinary-looking young man's appearance drastically changing under the scorching heat of a fiery inferno.

His originally unremarkable features seemed to transform like a butterfly shedding its cocoon, slowly reintegrating and restoring his original stunningly beautiful appearance.

Lord Jisi's eyes went wide. He opened his mouth and quickly turned to look at the ruthless middle-aged man.

But there was no longer any trace of a middle-aged man.

A young man holding a slender, black sword, with tightly pursed lips and sharp phoenix eyes, leaped in one bound to stand beside Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable.

"Why did you come over?" Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable pushed him away without thinking. "Go, go, go! Don't get in the way here!"

"You miscalculated," Mo Lian's voice was cold and deep, his eyes growing darker. "This ancient suppression array set up by the Heavenly Dao wasn't meant to suppress the Condensing Light Mirror."

Instead, it was to suppress—

The fierce beast sealed within the Condensing Light Mirror.

"Roar!!" A savage roar erupted from within the Condensing Light Mirror.

The Condensing Light Mirror's Sacred Spirit trembled, clinging to Feng Chen's back. His small hand clutched Feng Chen's hair, his face pale, as he whimpered, "Quick, quick! Suppress it!"