4906

Chapter 4906: 5.0658 Worry

Zuo Lanshan angrily tried to retaliate, but instantly realized that his hands and snake tail were all being held down by several mechanical puppets, making him unable to move.

"What do you want to do? Mo Lian?? I'm warning you! Don't mess around... Ouch~!" Zuo Lanshan's miserable cry almost pierced the sky.

"Stop, stop hitting! Don't hit the face! You, don't hit! Stop, stop hitting! What exactly do you want? I, I, I know! I, I'll go with you to save, save people, isn't that enough?!"

Zuo Lanshan was utterly depressed, looking at Mo Lian with a bruised and swollen face, his perfect expression completely cracked.

Oh, where did this arrogant brat with such a terrible personality come from?

Who taught him this method of beating you until you submit?

Mo Lian's handsome face was cold. He pulled Zuo Lanshan up from the ground. "Let's go!"

No time to lose, they had to move immediately. Every moment of delay meant more danger for Rotten Peach Blossom.

Since the two of them came, they naturally had to go back together. No one could be left behind! ...

"Qiaoqiao's Lotus, Qiaoqiao's Lotus!" Qiao Mu reached out to touch the illusion, wanting to see what was happening.

However, in a flash, the water-patterned illusion suddenly dissipated into the air, so fast that there was no time to react.

"Lotus!" Qiao Mu's heart sank. She quickly turned to look at the Ancient Mo Lian.

She saw the figure, shimmering in and out of existence, looking at her, with a hint of confusion in his pure eyes.

"I, I feel so tired, so tired. I think I can't hold on anymore. Sorry, I think I need to go into seclusion to rest."

"How are you? What's wrong with you? How can I help you?" Qiao Mu rushed over and supported him, her bright eyes staring at him anxiously, asking in a panicked rush.

"I, I'm fine. I just feel a little too tired. I, I seem to be about to..." Before the Ancient Mo Lian could finish speaking, he transformed into a speck of light, shrinking to the size of a soul bead, and floated to Qiao Mu's fingertips.

Qiao Mu was startled. She quickly reached out, grasped it, and placed it safely in a brocade pouch close to her body.

She was just a little flustered. The more she didn't understand, the more nervous she became.

Her mind was a jumble of thoughts: How could Mo Lian's half-strand of divine soul turn into a soul bead? Was it because he was very weak? What exactly happened on his side? Are he and Rotten Peach Blossom in danger? They wouldn't...

Qiao Mu dared not continue thinking, because she felt that the more she thought wildly and restlessly like this, the more flustered she would become, unable to figure out the cause.

She had to calm herself down.

But that irritable sense of panic was uncontrollable.

Her eyes felt sore and gritty, as if something was about to come out.

No, how could she be so fragile? They would definitely be fine. She absolutely couldn't scare herself.

Qiao Mu took a deep breath and turned to look at Mo, who was standing beside her, bewildered.

"Mo, let's go out first." Qiao Mu, with one hand, put the wisp of soul that had been sitting in meditation on the lotus, never opening its eyes, into a storage talisman.

She turned and tugged on Mo's sleeve. "Let's go."

"But these lotus flowers..." Mo looked back reluctantly.

Qiao Mu reached out and patted her forehead. "Right."

For a moment, she almost forgot such an important matter. In any case, she had to refine the Lotus Sacred Realm first.

That way, she could also leave the secret realm early.