Chapter 5642: Illusion 1
Their intuition told them it was best not to speak at this moment. They just had a feeling that Madam Mo must have done something strange to the Heavenly Dao, and if they dared to utter a word, they'd definitely get a harsh rebuttal.
"Madam Mo, Young Master Mo, what should we do now?"
"Keep moving forward." Dao Wuji waved his hand. "Didn't Qiaoqiao say there are still eight barriers ahead? We must give it our all and work together."
The people from the Holy Domain felt an urge to cry. They really wanted to ask, "Can we just split up?"
But then they saw the little deadpan wave his hand, and Feng Changfei and his brothers started slapping around, creating loud popping sounds.
Indeed, several more figures popped out within the distorted space.
"Everyone, work hard!" Dao Wuji smiled, showing his teeth to the crowd. "Don't panic. As long as we break through the eight barriers, we can get out of this great formation."
The Holy Domain people were now beyond the point of complaining. "Just fight, fight as best you can..."
After Qiao Mu sent her Martial Aunt to the Realm of Misfortune, she didn't speak another word to the Holy Domain group.
"Move out!" The little tsundere turned expressionlessly and walked forward.
The Holy Domain people quickly took out long strips of cloth from their inner realms and wrapped them around their heads. They looked up and saw Young Master Mo, with his distinctively jointed hands, holding a small bamboo umbrella. With his other hand, he held Madam Mo's hand, walking very leisurely at the front of the group.
The rolling sand and dust didn't affect the two of them in the slightest. The flying sand and stones were all blocked by that umbrella.
The Holy Domain people couldn't help but cry. Poor them, to avoid expending their holy power to open defensive shields against the wind and sand, they could only wrap themselves up with long strips of cloth, leaving only their eyes exposed. Seeing Young Master Mo and his wife strolling leisurely as if in a paradise, they felt incredibly aggrieved.
There's no harm without comparison. But with comparison, there was pain everywhere. They couldn't bear the pain!
Everyone sighed and hung their heads, moving slowly and heavily like a funeral procession, trudging along at the very end of the group.
Qiao Mu looked back and called out in a clear voice, "Keep up with the group!"
The Ao Ye group immediately chimed in, "Fear no hardship!"
If Qiao Mu said, "Speed up!" the Ao Ye group would definitely shout back, "Never give up!"
The eyebrows of the Holy Domain people couldn't help but twitch. Where did this comical group come from? Their conversations were so funny.
Third Young Master Fu couldn't help but sigh softly, "Young Master Rong really trained them well." Back on that snowy island, training the Heaven's Fate members day and night, it was always with these kinds of slogans...
"Huh? Did you guys see that? It looks like there are many dining tables set up ahead."
"Yes, yes!" Someone shouted excitedly. "My God, I see roast duck!"
"Sausage, and roast chicken! Oh, am I dreaming?"
This time, Qiao Mu didn't even need to say "speed up." The Holy Domain group scrambled forward, stumbling crookedly through the wind and sand, their faces beaming with happy smiles.
Qiao Mu looked blankly ahead. The dust was rolling everywhere; there was nothing there.
"Hey, you guys." A vine whip emerged from Qiao Mu's sleeve, ensnaring four or five Holy Domain people.
Other people were stopped by Feng Changqing and the others. Only one person, wild with excitement, pushed away the little tsundere's blocking hand and rushed forward, laughing maniacally.
"Chicken, duck, fish, and meat! Oh, what a lavish dinner!" That person charged forward with a happy look.
Immediately, there was a tragic scream of "Ah!"