But Tong Yao didn't dare to make a loud sound, secretly biting his lips and silently enduring Sha Qianchen's displeased punishment.

"Aren't you very happy?" Seeing her silence, Sha Qianchen tightened his grip on her arm.

Tong Yao raised his head and shook his head: "That's not the case."

"Hmph, it's best not." Sha Qianchen snorted, and then let go of Tong Yao's arm.

Tong Yao covered his arm with his other hand and lowered his head, not daring to look at Sha Qianchen anymore.

Beiming Yexuan, who was walking behind Sha Qianchen, pushed Sha Qianchen hard.

Sha Qianchen staggered for a few steps. Seeing this, Green Ying stretched out another kick and blocked Sha Qianchen. Sha Qianchen couldn't stand, but because of Green Eagle's kick, he jumped forward.

fall.

The green warbler chuckled, and there was a hint of ridicule in the laughter: "You deserve it."

Sha Qianchen turned back and pointed at Lu Ying: "You, how dare you stop me."

"Humph." Lu Ying snorted coldly.

Beiming Yexuan also ignored the matter. He was anxious to know where Feng Yunmo was.

Then he raised his head and glanced at the sky, then lowered his eyes again and said calmly: "Tong Yao, you can take His Highness back to rest. Green Eagle, wait for my news."

"No." When Sha Qianchen heard that Beiming Yexuan was about to leave him behind again, he anxiously grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "I'm going too, don't even think about leaving me behind."

Seeing this, Lu Ying also knelt down: "Prince Beiming, please take your slave with you. I also want to know where my young lady is?"

Beiming Yexuan frowned, glanced among several people, and finally nodded in agreement.

The first class of people, following the breath of Wu Feihuan, entered the city of dreams.

It is no longer a small ice room inside, but a vast city of mirrors. There are mirrors in all directions, including mountains and trees. All creatures inside can print their own images.

Beiming Yexuan walked forward, and the scent of Wu Feihuan became more and more intense.

It wasn't until the corner of the road that Beiming Yexuan saw Wu Feihuan's figure.

He stood in the bright mirror with his back to them, but looking from a distance, he could still see the light emanating from in front of Wu Feihuan.

Beiming Yexuan quickened his pace and walked towards him.

Green Oriole was led away by Tong Yao.

Sha Qianchen was right behind the two women, staring coldly at Tong Yao's figure.

Tong Yao always felt a cold swishing behind her back, but she didn't dare to turn her head and look.

In short, everyone has something to think about along the way.

Beiming Yexuan came behind Wu Feihuan and asked, "Your injury is healed."

"What do you think?" Wu Feihuan asked calmly.

Beiming Yexuan took a step forward and saw a round mirror in Wu Feihuan's hand, which emitted a strong white light.

He looked at the dream city and the magic power used by Wu Feihuan. He should have recovered from his injuries, otherwise, there would not be such a powerful airflow rotating in the dream city.

This air current made him feel as if it was sucking him into a dream.

Wu Feihuan turned around, looked at Beiming Yexuan, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the soul sword. Not only has my injury healed, but my cultivation has also improved. Come and see the dream of my organization."

After hearing this, Beiming Yexuan was naturally happy for him.

The steps moved forward slowly, and the two stood shoulder to shoulder.

Beiming Yexuan lowered his head and looked at the mirror. There was a pile of powder on the mirror.

This pile of powder was the one Wu Feihuan took out last time. He said it was a dream broken by Long Chushang and belonged to Yun Mo.

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